Went to the chicago ski show today, and right as i walk in the door, look who is at a booth... Warren Miller. i figure, what the hell, might as well get an autograph, his movies were good, and whether you guys like it or not, he is a skiing legend. So i pay the $8 for a poster (proof #1- arn't these supposed to be free?!! It's a promo.) And he signs it.
Obviously not caring, he signs the poster with "Good luck [powpow]" and hands it to me without eye contact. I go to shake hands with him, and he doesn't even put his pen down. Keep in mind that there are only 3 other people at the booth. He shakes my hand, with pen in hand, looks me in the eye and says (this is the best part) "You gave the money to him (other person at booth), right?" Fucker. Here I am, glad to have met him (until then) and he is a dick for absolutely no reason. (proof #2, he must be worth millions, what is another friggin $8 to him?!!)
Unbelievable.
He sure talks a good fight about the soul of skiing, but i think we all know now why he does what he does...
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