A story about gene wilder
I’ve met Gene Wilder twice. Once when I was an extra in one of his movies. He came out to hang out with the extras during a break – we were in 1930’s clothes, on a main street and we watched people walk by and covertly look us all over in case there was anyone famous. The double takes were hilarious.
Then I met him when he was promoting his book. He and his wife are very nice.