I told this story a few years ago, but I think it’s pretty cool. I had landed at LAX from Washington, D.C. Dulles International Airport (IAD) on a Thursday afternoon. After all the passengers and flight crew had exited the plane, I was the last one off. As I and the first officer was walking through the airport, a light brown woman walked in front of me and pointed at the wings on my coat and asked if they were real. I asked her what did she mean. She asked if they were real gold. I told her no, they were just slightly gold plated.
She asked if I was going to have dinner and I told her no, but if she wanted to have coffee together, I would do that. I was married, she was very pretty and I wasn’t looking for a hook-up, but she interested me because I knew I had seen her on TV, but where, I didn’t remember. There was a coffee and donut shop right where we were standing, so I suggested we sit down in there. She agreed. The name of the place was “The Donut Hole.” After we sat down, she said her name was Estelle Bennett. It still didn’t ring a bell.
She said she sang with the Ronettes. That clicked in my mind. She told me the Ronettes were heading to NYC to be on the David Letterman Show. She was very pretty, very nice and I could tell that she was very kind. We talked mostly about their record tour and where they had been and where the group would be singing soon. We sat and talked for about a half hour and then I went to the hotel. It’s a story that I never forgot.