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i found this interesting about people who sell autographs
In the dark of the parking garage of his Los Angeles apartment complex, Michael Wehrmann, 35, digs through the trunk of his rented, anonymously respectable black Mercury Grand Marquis. A pretty young woman approaches. ''Every time I see you, you're looking in your trunk,'' she says, unabashedly flirting. ''What's in there?'' He glances at her, blushes and looks back in the trunk, at the professional equipment of an in-person autograph collector -- 3,000 unsigned photographs (filed by name: ''Robert De Niro . . . Yvette Mimieux . . . Julia Roberts . . .''), four electric guitars (you never know where Sting will pop up) and assorted sports equipment (for those days when he runs into Arnold Palmer or Muhammad Ali).
In the dark of the parking garage of his Los Angeles apartment complex, Michael Wehrmann, 35, digs through the trunk of his rented, anonymously respectable black Mercury Grand Marquis. A pretty young woman approaches. ''Every time I see you, you're looking in your trunk,'' she says, unabashedly flirting. ''What's in there?'' He glances at her, blushes and looks back in the trunk, at the professional equipment of an in-person autograph collector -- 3,000 unsigned photographs (filed by name: ''Robert De Niro . . . Yvette Mimieux . . . Julia Roberts . . .''), four electric guitars (you never know where Sting will pop up) and assorted sports equipment (for those days when he runs into Arnold Palmer or Muhammad Ali).
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