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About the only thing that didn't fail was Sherron Watkins' flair for numbers. In the sad tale of Enron's collapse, Watkins is the closest thing to a hero in sight. When she goes out for coffee, strangers stop to give her "attagirls" and ask for her autograph. She still goes to work each day at the company's headquarters in downtown Houston, where the tilted logo out front has yielded Enron a new nickname: the Crooked...
...About the only thing that didn't fail was Sherron Watkins' flair for numbers. In the sad tale of Enron's collapse, Watkins is the closest thing to a hero in sight. When she goes out for coffee, strangers stop to give her "attagirls" and ask for her autograph. She still goes to work each day at the company's headquarters in downtown Houston, where the tilted logo out front has yielded Enron a new nickname: the Crooked...
...third-graders have taped Mike's photograph to the chalkboard. One girl gasps when he walks in, several blink to make sure he's actually real. They all want his autograph in their notebooks and on stray math work sheets. "Will you sign my baseball?" asks one boy. Then the students take turns standing next to Mike and reading aloud Christmas cards they have made for him to take back to the firehouse...
...British TV appearances--though the 90-person entourage she brought with her probably made things easier, as did the white muslin and white lilies she requested for her dressing room, to go along with the white sofas she brought over. At the tour's first stop in Stockholm, autograph seeker Jennifer Melin, 15, gushed, "She is an incredible example for us. She says smart things!" Take that, Taliban...
...actually sitting in Tommy’s Pizza last week when two girls came up to me and asked for my autograph! I started saying that I wasn’t actually Ryan Phillipe, but my friend is more quickwitted than that and quickly jumped in and said “Yes, ladies, this IS Ryan!” So I gave them “my” autograph on a napkin even though I don’t know how to spell his name. The girls didn’t care—they were shouting and screaming...