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|    Bill autographs C64 DTVs! (1/2)    |
|    27 Apr 06 05:32:46    |
      XPost: comp.sys.cbm, rec.games.video.classic       From: rbernardo@iglou.com              Bill autographs C64 DTVs!              [Here is my article delayed for a year, because I was waiting for the       club organizers below to publish their article and photos of the event.       They never did. Now on the eve of this year's William Shatner Weekend,       I've decided to release my article of recollections. Just remember...       the events below happened in 2005.]              Not Bill Gates! I'm talking about William Shatner, Captain Kirk of "Star       Trek", Denny Crane of "Boston Legal", and star of other movies and       television shows. Once again we club members of Shatner & Friends,        International (the official William Shatner Fan Club) had our annual       get-together in the Los Angeles area.              In 2002 Bill signed my Commodore 1581 disk drive; in 2003 he autographed       my VIC-20 -- the computer he advertised in the early 1980's; in 2004 he       signed a Commodore telephone. This year, after gathering ideas from       friends and from the members of the #c64friends chat, I decided to bring       two C64 DTV joysticks for him to autograph.              On Friday, April 29, after a fine breakfast at a trendy restaurant, we       went to Raleigh Studios, where Boston Legal is filmed. Unfortunately,       Boston Legal had wrapped early for the season. The sets were quiet;       nobody was around; we couldn't see Bill Shatner in action. As we walked       around the stage, we marvelled at the realism of the sets for the       fictional law offices, courtrooms, and restaurants. Of course, the       best were the office of Denny Crane and the balcony where Denny Crane       and Alan Shore (actor James Spader) have the final scene of each episode.       The entire landscape of Boston, which the faux balcony overlooks, was       really a giant photograph on a curtain backdrop. If a scene called for       day, the curtain for daytime Boston was rolled in; for night, the       curtain for nighttime Boston took its place.              Afterwards, we fought through the L.A. traffic to get to Burbank and       to the Mexican restaurant next to the Los Angeles Equestrian Center.       Late, we rushed into the restaurant to find Bill Shatner, his wife       Elizabeth, and his daughter Elizabeth waiting for us. Bill assured us       that they had only been waiting a short time, and we ordered our food.              I sat right across from the Shatners, and while I ate my shrimp fajitas,       Bill described his current projects, especially the Invasion Iowa       reality show he produced for Spike TV and which aired during April Fool's       weekend.              After lunch, we followed Bill to the Equestrian Center, where he met his       horse trainer and got ready to practice on his horses. He also met with       the TV Land video crew who were filming his activities for a future       television special (I tentatively called it, "A Day in the Life of       William Shatner").              As he got ready, our organizers Jane and Sandy, thought it would       be best to go for the autographs and photo ops with him before he       became any busier. Though Bill had been a bit reserved in past WS       Weekends, he was more open to us this time, especially with that video       crew watching everything. First up, there was a one-to-one sitdown with       Bill; each member would sit next to him while photos were taken.              This was a first; this had never happened before in any previous weekend.       Trying not to be too nervous, I sat down next to him when my turn came.       He shook my hand, and we exchanged small talk.              "Where are you from?" he questioned me with a smile.              "Visalia."              His eyes lit up, "That's near Hanford."              "Yes, you had your ranch in Three Rivers." (near Hanford)              He pointed to the USB pen drive hanging from my neck, "What's that?"              "Oh, it's a drive for a computer. In it are photos... Commodore files..."              He nodded. With that, my brief chat with him ended.              After the one-to-one meetings, it was time for group photos with Bill, and       after that, autographs. We stood in line with our various goodies for him       to sign, me with my DTVs. However, the other members kept telling me to       hold their cameras and take pictures of them with Bill as he signed.       Soon, I found myself last and alone, with Bill already walking away with       his people. Wait! My turn for autographs! I bothered Jane, who realized       what had happened, and she interrupted Bill. He gave me a look, but he       signed the DTVs' packaging. Whew!              We watched Bill as he rode his horse around the corral, the video crew       filming his moves and filming us, too. Every so often, Bill would stop       his horse in front of the crew and answer questions from the producer. In       another surprise, Bill later came down from the horse and gathered us       in the patio next to the corral. As we sat there, he talked about his       current television and book projects, the video crew filming all this,       too. Yeah, we had to sign release forms, just in case our faces showed       up on this future t.v. special.              That night we members were on our own, and we walked around trendy       downtown Burbank, looking for a dinner place. Edwin, Dick, his wife,       Vickie; and I decided on a retro 1950's-style restaurant for burgers       and fries. It was only later that we found out that there was a great       East Indian restaurant a few doors down. Darn! Another time.              Saturday was the William Shatner/Wells Fargo Hollywood Charity Horseshow,       and we spent all day at the Los Angeles Equestrian Center. Bill       introduced the show by driving into the arena in a convertible Aston       Martin. However, unlike the previous year, he did not narrate the entire       show; he only spoke at the beginning and at the end. No matter... the       sound system was on the fritz, and it was difficult to hear anyone who       used it. The actual one-hour show had a medieval theme this year with       lots of knights in armor riding around.              I did not recognize anyone famous in the crowd this year; perhaps they       were more well-hidden this time.              After the show, we participated in the silent auction and the banquet.       We even had our own table - "reserved for Shatner & Friends". I did       feel a bit out of place. The people at the banquet were high-powered,       well-to-do, and I was... well... ordinary. However, I did not dwell       too much on it and enjoyed the food and the main entertainment provided       by Ben Folks and his band. Even Bill got up on stage to sing!!!              Sunday was a quieter day. We went off to the very modern Museum of       Television and Radio in Beverly Hills. Our mission - to see the       video tribute celebrating William Shatner's career. After that, we       paid our regular visit to see the sidewalk stars in front       of Mann's Chinese Theatre in Hollywood. The day was capped off by       our buying a fine dinner for Jane and Sandy when we returned to       Burbank. Then we said our good-byes, though Klaus, who had come all the       way from Germany just for the WS Weekend, Gus, and I stayed a bit longer       in the hotel bar and had some drinks.              To Jane Singer and Sandy Moruzzi, the leaders of Shatner &       Friends, International, a big thank you for another big weekend of              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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