I saw James at the premiere of his film Heights and quickly went down to get a picture (right before the lights went down - he was already in his seat). So, his friend sitting next to him offered to take the picture, which was nice....but also disastrous because the same friend somehow ended up hitting a button on the camera and immediately deleted the picture. Idiot. As the film was starting, I had to rush back to my seat and it wasn't until I was there that I saw the tragedy which was the deleted picture. Sigh. I don't think he meant to, but if you hit the back button the picture automatically deletes (hence why I try to take many of my own pictures. At least I know they won't get messed up). Hopefully someday I'll run into him again and take a picture that doesn't get deleted. At least he was nice about it, right?
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Pinky's Fandance, Woulda/Coulda/Shoulda Wednesday Edition
Much like the Jerry Seinfeld story of the broken camera, my woulda/coulda/shoulda moment with James Marsden suffered a similar fate.I saw James at the premiere of his film Heights and quickly went down to get a picture (right before the lights went down - he was already in his seat). So, his friend sitting next to him offered to take the picture, which was nice....but also disastrous because the same friend somehow ended up hitting a button on the camera and immediately deleted the picture. Idiot. As the film was starting, I had to rush back to my seat and it wasn't until I was there that I saw the tragedy which was the deleted picture. Sigh. I don't think he meant to, but if you hit the back button the picture automatically deletes (hence why I try to take many of my own pictures. At least I know they won't get messed up). Hopefully someday I'll run into him again and take a picture that doesn't get deleted. At least he was nice about it, right?
I saw James at the premiere of his film Heights and quickly went down to get a picture (right before the lights went down - he was already in his seat). So, his friend sitting next to him offered to take the picture, which was nice....but also disastrous because the same friend somehow ended up hitting a button on the camera and immediately deleted the picture. Idiot. As the film was starting, I had to rush back to my seat and it wasn't until I was there that I saw the tragedy which was the deleted picture. Sigh. I don't think he meant to, but if you hit the back button the picture automatically deletes (hence why I try to take many of my own pictures. At least I know they won't get messed up). Hopefully someday I'll run into him again and take a picture that doesn't get deleted. At least he was nice about it, right?
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