
We went to the races in Tooelle to watch Uncle Rick race last weekend. On Friday we were walking down the bleachers to the very end where the family was sitting. Lynnett nudges me and says, "There's Patrick Dempsey!" Huh, what? My heart starts to flutter... I'm walking by, eyes bugged out and chin hanging on the floor and he waves and says, "Hi!" "Hi!" I reply. Freaking Out! Freaking Out! So, I make it over to the family and I'm telling them what just happened and who's sitting right next to us. After all us girls had our chance to freak out (quietly, we are TRYING to stay cool) we decided we had to get our picture taken with him.
My Conversation With Patrick Dempsey
Me: Hey, sorry about the gong show. (Our kids running everywhere.)
Patrick: That's OK I was watching to make sure he didn't climb over the top. (Riggin was climbing on the chainlink fence at the top of the bleachers.)
Me: Oh, thanks... Hey, do you ever take pictures with people? (ya, I know, totally lame.)
Patrick: Ya, sometimes.
Me: (I think my heart is going to jump out of my chest... I can tell he's not totally jazzed... (come on ash, just bite the dang bullet and ask...) So, do you mind if I totally geek out and ask to have our picture taken with you?
Patrick: Ya, sure... after the race.
Me: Cool, thanks!
(I am dying at this point)
So, after the race I'm thinking... I'm not going to chase him down, we'll just see what happens. He walks down the stairs and turns and motions us over to him. What a nice guy. I would have ran from the 'crazed fan' if I were him. Anyway, he asked which kids belonged to me and was very nice. I know, I'm totally in the shadow, but who cares... I'M TOUCHING PATRICK DEMPSEY!!!!!



