OH Happy Days » Bridgette, Wyatt & Charlotte OH

This is the story about me and Arthur.  Arthur (my little brother) is 9 years younger than me, so we didn’t spend that much time together growing up.  When he was a baby, he was just a toy for me and my sister and by the time he grew up, it was time for me to leave for college.  One day, I came home from La Sierra for a weekend or something and I told Artero (that’s what we used to call him) that I would take him out to eat, somewhere special.  His eyes lit up and he said, “Let’s go to Beverly Hills, keun noo-nah”…  I thought, sure, why not?  I told him, well, if you hang out with me, you’re going to see movie stars and it’s going to be a lot of fun.  Art was like, whatever, and was just excited to go to Beverly Hills with me so he jumped in the car.  We arrived at this Italian restaurant (I can’t remember the name) and ordered some lunch.  I told him again to be on the lookout for movie stars and he rolled his eyes at me again.  So the server brings us some bread and I turn around and almost start laughing because I didn’t really think that we would meet any movie stars, but someone famous ended up sitting right next to us.  I had to take a deep breath because I wanted my brother to think that this happened to me all the time, so I say, Art, turn around and tell me who is sitting right next to you.  He turns around and lo and behold, who is sitting right next to us…  JEAN-CLAUDE VAN DAMME, I kid you not.  My brother could not believe his eyes and didn’t even say a word.  I look at him and I tell him, I told you’d see a movie star, was I right or was I right?  He just starts laughing and I start laughing, oh, I still remember that moment as if it were yesterday.  It was so funny, so so funny.  This story does not end here, but I am exhausted, so it shall have to wait.  Part 2 coming up later on this week.