Hey! I'd love to give ya a little story about my Chris *Ncounter. :)

I was in Orlando, Florida on vacation with my family this past June. On our last day, I had insisted on going to lunch at Planet Hollywood, instead my family decided on going to Hard Rock.

On our way out, we decided to take the long way out - past Margaritaville. My mom and sister had stopped right in front of Margaritaville, and told me to come towards them. I got in front of the restaurant, and my mom said "Is that Chris?" (She's been fully trained in the art of *NSYNC). I turned to look, and Mr. Chris Kirkpatrick was looking me in the eyes. My jaw literally dropped.

My mom went running for her camera while I debated approaching him. (After all he was eating lunch with his friends). My mom and I decided to approach together. She told him what a fan I was (I'm pathetic, I know). He was very cordial and agreed to take some pictures. I apologized for bothering him. He said with a smile, "It's not a problem". After a couple of pictures, I turned and told him "Thank you for everything". I regretted not saying more, but I was literally speechless.

He was very nice and extremely polite. It's amazing how something that is so small and routine to him had such an impact on my life, and made me so happy.

The "dirt" on Chris: We evesdropped on his conversation, and "fuck" was by far his favorite word. He had about 4 Margaritas, and we watched him drive home in his blue Escalade.

My pictures:

There ya go. I would like you to notice the amazing irony in the story: The day I met him, I was actually supposed to fly home that day, but our flight got overbooked. LOL I included the pics, just please don't take them or post them anywhere. Thanks.

Take care!
*Katie*