A shopping FrontBurnervian ran into T.O. Owens last week. I’m only now posting his email. My apologies. It’s after the jump.
He writes:
Since Dallas doesnt have a Gawker Stalker, I consider this blog the
next best thing…..Shopping in the Mockingbird West Elm on a Friday night (yes, the Mrs.
and I live a boring life), who do we see walking toward us in the empty
store? Terrell Owens. Black shirt, shorts and cap, trying to look
inconspicuous….with another large fella (didnt recognize him)Here was the dialogue exchanged…
“T.O.!…..Are you ready for the new season” as I outstretched my hand.
his response…
“Um….yeah.” as he gave me the worst dead fish handshake ever.
He seem thoroughly thrilled to be recognized by a fan….I proceeded to
leave and he musta continued to buy mass-produced modern furniture for
the those that find the Pottery Barn boring (including myself).Who-da thunk T.O. goes furniture shopping on a Friday night?
