Originally posted on 01/30/2018:

This is a little off topic....but a fun story. Back when the Sopranos were on, a few of the guys were hired to "host" a superbowl party at green valley ranch outside vegas. It was Christopher, Artie Bucco and Big Pussy. Through a connection I ended up hanging with those guys for the night, pounding Heinekens and tequilla shots. Christopher couldn't have been a nicer guy, very chill and down to earth. Artie (Jon) was a penetrating douche, complete creep/dick to women...I didn't have much interaction with Big P. It was the closest I'll ever come to being famous, there was a velvet rope with women just lining up. I'm an absolute nobody, but women were throwing themselves at me because they assumed I was somebody. I basically flew to close to the sun...it was an unreal feeling being "famous" for a few hours...At one point I said "Hey Spider, where's my penetrating drink"...he was polite enough to laugh at my drunk ass.