We’d like to thank Pat for his Bill Murray Story!
In May 1995, I ran into Bill Murray at the airport in Newark, NJ. A friend and I were watching the Bull’s game in the airport lounge waiting for our connecting flight back to Chicago on our way home from London. The bar was crowded so we stood behind everyone seated at the bar.
Scottie Pippen hit the winning shot and I let out a big yell, not on purpose, just excited. Well, I had pretty much yelled right into Bill Murray’s ear. He just turned around and smiled and I was like, wow, it’s Bill Murray, and I grabbed my backpack and scurried away.