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Sorry for accidentally messing up the order.
No one got mine...
#1 I did meet Richard Nixon while I was camping in 1984. A friend and I drove from our campgrounds in Tupper Lake NY to Lake Placid (about 20 minute drive away) to get supplies. Richard Nixon happened to be touring the town and we met him. (I included this because I've told the story here many times).
#2 My father was born in 1929 and his oldest sister was almost an adult. In 1932, after the Lindbergh baby went missing in Hopewell, NJ, my aunt and her then-fiancé took my father out with them on a car trip (he was only a toddler). My aunt & future uncle were pulled over by police and questioned intensively because my father was nearly the same age as and looked a lot like the photos of the Lindbergh baby (Charles Lindbergh Jr.)!
#3 is the lie: I've never met Sylvester Stallone.