Grippin 'n Grinnin
I remember meeting Dr. Milton Eisenhower, President of Johns Hopkins University and Ike's younger brother, when I was a seventeen year-old in Baltimore. He heard that I played the organ and invited me, through a third party, to try out the vintage Hammond B-3 in his parlor. When I arrived, the butler answered the door, instructed me to wait in the library, and retreated upstairs as I entered the wood-paneled room. I'd never been in such a mansion, and already a bit intimidated, I decided to pass the time by browsing the titles of the large, leather-bound books.
That's when I really became unnerved. Most of the books were by Dr. Eisenhower. And there were photographs of him, the man whose hand I was about to shake, gripping the hands of his President brother, as well as future President Nixon, and other dignitaries.
Grip-'n-Grin photos, that's what they're called, and I started thinking back this past week to all the ones I've never taken during my thirty-six years of trains, planes, and foreign automobiles.
Reader Advisory: If you dislike name-dropping, stop reading now, because what follows is a veritable pig's wallow in it. Oh, and onstage sightings have been excluded (e.g., attending a concert) unless I was onstage with them.
Airports and Planes
I flew next to TV star Alan Thicke twice, and shared the airline lounge with him another time.
Infomercial super-salesman Kevin Trudeau was dressed in black, and reading a tabloid. This was at the height of his mega-speedreading period, so I was interested to see how quickly he'd be turning pages. Must've been looking at pictures, because he stayed on each page awhile.
Impressionist Rich Little and Singer Buddy Greco sat together in first class, as I walked back to the rowing section. They must have taken my upgrade.
Angelo Dundee stood in the Atlanta airport, looking like he was waiting for somebody.
Ditto for Andy Williams, who is actually an even smaller guy than Dundee. Probably weighed no more than 120 pounds.
Shared the row with Gorden Jump a few years back as he returned home from a Maytag convention in Tulsa. Jump was already famous from his role as an incompetent radio station manager on "WKRP in Cinncinnati."
Switched seats with jazz great Diane Schuur, who need the bulkhead seat in first class.
Sat in first class across the aisle from golfer Paul Azinger. Gave him my book, How a Man Stands Up For Christ, because I'd heard his Christian testimony about his bout with cancer.
Saw golfer Hale Irwin at the Jacksonville airport just a couple of months ago.
Legendary bluesman Bo Diddley lives nearby and we've flown out of Gainesville together several times.
Sudden Encounters:
Stepped off my team's tour bus in New York City just as Lawrence Welk walked by. Little guy.
Waited for the hotel elevator in Atlanta only to have Muhammed Ali slowly step out into the lobby in front of me. Big guy.
Studios and Onstage:
Sat about 30 feet behind President and Mrs. Bush and Governor Jeb Bush last October 30 at an outdoor rally here in Gainesville. (I've also been in the Oval Office twice on private White House tours, but obviously never with a President.)
Introduced Oliver North at the Fishnet festival in Virginia a few years back. Very nice guy offstage too.
Ditto for Pat Robertson and his security detail, when he was running for President. Robertson has also interviewed me a time or two on the 700 Club.
Fishnet also provided opportunities to work with various Christian recording artists, some more famous than others. Amy Grant is probably the best known of the lot, although lots of folks know Michael W. Smith, Phil Driscoll, Petra, and others.
Don't know whether to admit it, but I've also appeared on Jim Bakker's PTL Club back in the 1970s, and on Trinity Broadcasting, although never with Paul Crouch.
I recorded several albums and did some studio singing from 1970 through the late 1980s. One cool encounter was with David Clayton Thomas, lead singer for Blood, Sweat and Tears, who was playing pinball in the lounge. Saw Ross Martin (Wild, Wild West's Artemis Gordon) in the lobby.
Met actress/singer Jane Powell in the studio.
Also met musical legends Larry Carlton and Ron Tut (aka "Elvis' drummer") when they played on one of our albums in 1970.
Did a concert appearance with B.J. Thomas during his "Christian" period. Never spoke.
Appeared on British television with Charley Pride and the Chieftains, whose lead singer, Paddy, appeared pretty soused. Pride was a terrific guy. George Hamilton IV hosted the series.
Significant Times and Favorite Relationships:
Former baseball All-Star and Baltimore Orioles pitcher, Scott McGregor has become a friend in recent years, even though we first met outside the Orioles' locker room way back in the late 1970s. Met Eddie Murray and Al Bumbry that same day, and pitcher Tippy Martinez later. Scott's a true man of God, and now a coach in the Baltimore farm system.
Pro golfer Ron Streck gained his first victory on the Champions Tour last month, becoming the first golfer in history to win on all three PGA tours. I performed Ron's wedding to wife, Jodi, a few years back, and we remain close friends.
Sang (with my team) for Billy Graham's 1973 crusade in Durban, South Africa. Met the Zulu chief, Gatsha Buthelezi at a pre-service reception with Dr. Graham backstage.
Oral Roberts is one of my favorite famous people. I attended ORU for a semester in 1969. I was there on a music scholarship, and President Roberts bought me an ice cream one evening in the student union. We met several times in subsequent years, since the evangelism team I helped to found became a source of fatherly pride to him. He remember everybody's name except mine; always called me "little buddy." Might be an eccentric guy, but he's very honest and sincere, and a genius.
Got to meet and share both the stage and living room with Gospel great Andrae Crouch several times from 1969 through 2002. Nice guy who always appears to be falling asleep. One time he told me he regularly took a swig of Tabasco Sauce to open up his throat just before his concerts. That would do it!
Also met British pop star Sir Cliff Richard on several occasions, first singing backup for him for a week in South Africa in 1970. Later appeared with him onstage in England, and then met him for dinner again in Port Elizabeth, South Africa. Not ever a big star in the USA (by his own choice) Cliff nonetheless is joined by Elvis and the Beatles as history's three biggest rock stars worldwide.
Saved my current favorite for last: Harald Bredesen is legendary, not so much with the public, as within church and political circles around the world. He's had enough favor to minister significantly (i.e., in a life-changing way) to VIPs ranging from Pat Boone to Anwar Sadat, and to more than a few billionaires who trust him to keep a secret. And for some reason this little 85 year-old man of prayer loves Dolly and me. Can't fathom why, but it sure is precious.
If you've made it this far, you're either my mother or a true friend. In any case, as I said at the top of this little exercise in ego, I never bothered pulling out the camera for a grip-'n-grin on any of these occasions (except with Harald), because...well, I figured these folks had to cope with such glad-handing every day of their lives, and I wanted to give them a break.
Besides, the only "brush" with real greatness is when God's hand touches a man. And frankly, that's the one that's made all the difference.

