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Question of the Day | 12/25/2008 11:00 pm

Who is the most famous person you've ever met? What were the circumstances?

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Joan Ganz Cooney

Joan Ganz Cooney | 08/28/2008 12:00 am

What President Was 'Bananas' in Joan Ganz Cooney's Presence?

In many ways, the most famous person I ever met was Richard Nixon. I was a member of the Presidential Commission on Marijuana and Drug Abuse, appointed by him in the early ’70s. We completed our report in 1974 and were given an appointment at the White House to meet with him and present our report to him personally.  He had heard that the Commission’s report recommended that simple possession of marijuana be decriminalized and also flatly stated that alcohol was by far the most dangerous substance being abused in America. He didn’t like either of these and so met with us without the usual fanfare … no press, nothing. What we didn’t know is that John Dean had just told him that there was a "cancer on the presidency." I was shocked at what transpired. He was heavily made up (for an occasional appearance that day in the Rose Garden) and shaky. I thought maybe he was drinking but I have no proof of that. Everything he said was a kind of absent- minded cliché. The whole thing was kind of a Richard Nixon parody. As soon as I left the White House, I called Fred Friendly, then at the Ford Foundation and formerly president of CBS News. I said "Fred, I’ve just met with the president and he is bananas." Fred then called his friend, Dan Schorr, and said he had just heard from an eyewitness that the president was bananas. Dan said, according to Fred, "We all know that but don’t know why and can’t go on the air and say ‘Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, your president is bananas.’" Of course, eventually we all knew the reason but it was very puzzling at the time and I dined out on that story for many years.

Judith Martin

Judith Martin | 08/28/2008 12:00 am

Judith Martin's Jaw Dropped to the Floor

As a Washington reporter, you quickly become jaded about meeting famous people. A colleague who came from a small town in Texas once complained to me that he had had the same dinner partner three times that week — Elizabeth Taylor, when she was married to Senator Warner.

"Get much sympathy about that from the folks back home?" I asked him.

So let’s see — I’ve met all the presidents from Kennedy on, droves of movie stars with causes who came to testify on the Hill, just about all the royalty living in the last half-century as they showed up for state visits and, one right after the other, for our Bicentennial year; world leaders, national leaders … and probably scads of people whom I have forgotten even if the world has not.

A friend who had teased me about being blasé was delighted when he finally saw me being wildly impressed. It was at a party, when it came out in conversation that an acquaintance was related to Lizzie Boot, who is said to be at least a partial inspiration for the character of Maggie in Henry James’s The Golden Bowl. Apparently my mouth had dropped open, and I just kept repeating, "Really? You’re related to Lizzie Boot?"

Liz Smith

Liz Smith | 08/28/2008 12:00 am

Liz Smith's Favorite Celebrity Encounter: How to Choose?

Famous? You mean I have to set aside Elizabeth Taylor and Richard Burton, Toni Morrison, Hillary and Bill Clinton, Norman Mailer, Jacqueline Onassis, Lana Turner, Paul Newman, Robert Redford, Michael Jackson, Lena Horne, Barbra Streisand, Ronald and Nancy Reagan, Malcolm Forbes, Harold Bloom, Donald Trump, William F. Buckley Jr.? Oh, heavens, there are so many of them!

OK – the most famous person I’ve ever really actually met, not counting the above, was Harry S Truman. I admired Harry from the minute the moon and stars fell on him as vice president and he was let in on the secret of the atom bomb on the day FDR died. 

But I didn’t meet him in person until I was working for "Candid Camera" and we used to follow his walks in Manhattan when he came to visit his grandchildren and Margaret. He came to our offices and I respectfully said nothing until I took him to the elevator. There I timidly thanked him for saving post-war Europe with the Marshall Plan. He looked really surprised, then he laughed and thanked me for knowing what he had done and he also winked at me and said, "And thank you for calling me ‘Mr. President’ even though I am no longer in office, I am still entitled to that!"  He was really cute.

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Susan B
When I was 18 (many, many years ago!), I was skiing with my girlfriends at Heavenly Valley in South Tahoe, and a celebrity ski tournament was taking place on the Nevada side of the mountain. I ended up sharing a chair with Clint Eastwood (silently — I was absolutely freaked) all the way to the top. As we emptied out of the chair, I wobbled and he grabbed my upper arm to steady me, then let me go. Since then, I’ve met and shared the air with many celebrities due to my work, but that was absolutely the ride of my life.
By Susan B on 12/27/2008 8:27 pm
James the Game
that’s a lovely anecdote, Susan. Clint sounds cool.
By James the Game on 12/28/2008 9:49 am
Susan B
Hey James, he’s the real deal, as far as celebrities go. The mayor of Carmel, CA for years, he’s commonly seen in and around the streets of that little town. I live about an hour away, and have run into him a handful of times since that day on the chairlift. When I was around 27, I ended up having a drink with him and a few of my friends at his restaurant/bar, The Boar’s Breath Inn. Of course, I wasn’t nearly as starstruck as I was on that ride up the mountain, and I was actually able to behave like a normal person and enjoy his company. He never mentioned remembering me from that day at Tahoe, and I never brought it up! :-)
By Susan B on 12/28/2008 11:10 am
James the Game
I’m sure he didn’t remember you at Tahoe, because you made it a point not to stare at him or talk to him, which I’m sure he appreciated. Some celebs are cool, but a lot have let it go to their heads. They don’t realize: we’re all the same. All equal.
By James the Game on 12/28/2008 11:31 am
Don Larsen
George Steinbrenner. Not at all the jerk people paint him to be. I’d go so far as to say he’s even alittle shy.
By Don Larsen on 12/28/2008 7:13 am
James the Game
Did he remark about your name, Don? Don Larsen, of course, threw the only no-hitter in World Series history.
By James the Game on 12/28/2008 9:48 am
Joan Brown
I met Bob Barker. If you can call it meet. I went to the Price is Right, he was on stage and I was in the audience.
By Joan Brown on 12/28/2008 10:30 am
Sue E
Good Evening All! I had the great pleasure of meeting Laura Nyro behind a dinner theatre on her tourbus on my birthday. The year was 1988 and Laura had just come back from a long hiatus and the occassion was the beginning of a comeback tour in Massuchussetts. I drove in from Toronto for the event as she was and will always be my idol. She autographed some memorabilia for me. Laura was very gracious, generous and very kind-hearted~just like her music is. I will never forget that birthday!
By Sue E on 12/28/2008 6:28 pm
Char Star
My boyfriend & I met Senator Richard Luger at the press club in Indianapolis in 1976 or so. As we all shook hands, he looked at us intently, leaned in & said, “You make an attractive couple.” I remember his passing comment felt like sort of an insult—like he figured that commenting on our looks was the best way to impress people like us. It could have been just the women’s lib attitude I had at the time.
By Char Star on 12/28/2008 7:17 pm
Patrice Baldwin
I attended a party in Pasadena CA given by scientist friends who worked with NASA at the Jet Propulsion Lab. Prominent in his own way, Al Hibbs introduced me to some of the guests and then drifted away. I found myself in a group of scientist types all listening to one guy. He had a pronounced Jersey accent and was odd looking, but they were all hanging on his every word. I don’t remember what he was talking about, but there was something about him that, I knew, was very special. Later I asked a friend who he was. She said, “Oh, that’s Richard Feinman, Nobel Loriate and all-round super-genius scientist. He’s quite a strange man. I’m told he plays the drums in his basement in order to think. His wife isn’t at all amused.” Sure enough, near the end of the party, this oddly charismatic guy had what was left of the guests sitting down all around him on the floor playing some kind of game he’d just invented. While my husband (now ex) was under the piano with his wife. Interesting party.
By Patrice Baldwin on 12/28/2008 8:00 pm
Patrice Baldwin
…and that’s Laureate… After reading all the comments on this subject (boy, whoever asked that sure hit a BIG nerve with us all. A lot of names I’ve never read on here before, coming out of the ether. Big following, Wow!), anyhow… I started to remember some of the celebs I’ve come across. Michael Landon winked at me as I stopped the car in front of Universal while I was taking my son, the actor, in to another reading. I saw Frank Sinatra at the Palace many years ago. Couldn’t see too much, as we were in the extremely raked rows in the peanut gallery. I boarded a plane in California going up to San Francisco and actually ‘chose’ the seat right next to Lloyd Bridges. He was quite chatty and wanted to see the books I publish that I had in my case. Very charming man. Coming home, I saw Charleton Heston arriving at LAX. He seemed to be very thin. When Bobby Kennedy was stumping in Los Angeles, I went over to the Hollywood Bowl to see him driving in in a convertible. He was standing up waving at the crowd. That was the time he was killed in the hotel in LA. When I lived down in Bisbee AZ, I was just going into the local health food store, and just coming out was William Shatner. I said, “Hi, Bill.” He looked at me thinking he ought to know me, but said, “Hi.” As I was coming out of the store, he was sitting in the shade just outside of the door. He looked puffy and red faced. I stopped and said,”You shooting something down here?” He told me what it was, and we chatted for a few minutes about this and that. So then I said, “Well, I’m off.” and I strutted away swinging my hips in my tight jeans and cowboy boots and black hat. I felt pretty spiffy.
By Patrice Baldwin on 12/28/2008 9:43 pm
Harriette Smith
I have met many famous people in my business but one who stands out was Sen. Ted Kennedy in 1965 in Washington Senate the day the Civil Rights Bill was passed. Spoke to him afterwards in chambers when he said, “My brother would have been so proud.” Please excuse me, I have to catch a plane for Hyannisport>” That was the plane that crashed and he broke his back and Senator Birch Baye(sp) & wife were aboard with him. Harriette Smith, Los Angeles, CA.
By Harriette Smith on 12/29/2008 2:23 am
Bridgitte Marchant
I met Jane Fonda at the Sundance Film festival when the vigina monologue’s were up for an award. She was very warm and charming
By Bridgitte Marchant on 12/29/2008 12:24 pm
Bridgitte Marchant
Okay long day after the holidays where’s spell check… I do know how to spell vagina!
By Bridgitte Marchant on 12/29/2008 12:40 pm
Victoria J
The most famous people I have ever met are Nelson Mandela at an underpass under the freeway being taken to his car by a security team to go to his next speaking event. I was with my boss, who was a high ranking political figure Bishop TUTU, Oprah Winfrey, Maya Angelou at a prominant Church Sidney Poitier shooting a film in which my car had a bit part. HRH Prince Philip for whom I arranged a luncheon at the Bel Air Hotel HRH Prince Andrew, for whom I arranged a luncheon at Ritz Carlton Actor Steve McQueen coming out of the old Gucci’s of Rodeo Drive British Actor Peter Finch, out walking on the flats in Beverly Hills and driving by I saw him and stopped to say hello, he was very kind and stop to speak to me. Johnny Mathis at the old Gourmet Chalet in Hollywood off Sunset in the 70’s, he helped me carry my groceries to the car, because I had a new baby. Mel Brooks, lost and looking for David Carradine’s house on Kirkwood Drive in Laurel Canyon, I let him come in and use my phone in the early 70’s Hillary Clinton at a political fundraiser in Northern California Toni Morrison at a reception in a private home Oprah Winfred and Danny Glover at a Fundraiser showing of Beloved. Actor Mel Ferrer at a cocktail party after the showing of perhaps his last film in the late 60’s Gypsy Rose Lee, she had a morning television show in SF and I modeled clothing on one of the shows in the late 60’s. Aaron Spelling attended a fundraiser bash for my boss in the 80’s and I was in charge of making sure his party had everything they needed Actor James Caan, dropped by my little boutique on Charleville in Beverly Hills, it was just around the corner from the William Morris Agency and he bought a basket of perfumed soaps, oils and essences for someone.
By Victoria J on 12/29/2008 4:31 pm