Final Thoughts on Bronson Pinchot

Last night, I went to see Bronson in "Fully Committed" again (see my previous post about this play). I got to sit second row center, up close and personal. This time, I had a one of those Fannie May chocolate roses to hand him after his performance. However, I was shocked when, as he took his final bow, he didn't even see me! All I could do was leave the rose on the set before I left.

This wasn't the first time I'd ever been snubbed by a big star, but it really broke my heart this time because it was my *favorite* actor who did it. Even though I wasn't expecting Pinchot to be really friendly, I was hoping to actually meet him after the show to see if he had any ideas about getting "Perfect Strangers" back on the air again. Also, even though I highly respect his need for privacy, it seems odd that my favorite actor is right in my own backyard, and I can't meet him.

I don't mean to get all whiny about this. I am still grateful that I *did* get to see him *live*--*TWICE*--like I'd never expected to before!