My great uncle Andre (who went by the stage name E.J. André) was a very prolific character actor who appeared in almost every television show known to man from the mid-50s right up until his death of cancer at age 76 in 1984. His first role was as a sheik in The Ten Commandments (which he gave me a prop sword from), then he went on to do Rawhide, The Untouchables, Wagon Train, Perry Mason, The Alfred Hitchcock Hour, I Dream of Jeannie, The Fugitive, Shane, The Green Hornet, Petticoat Junction, The Virginian, The Wild Wild West, Mannix, Bonanza, Gunsmoke, and a
bunch of other roles. He appeared opposite the future Captain Pike (Jeffrey Hunter) in the Western legal show Temple Houston and opposite Bill Mumy, Anthony Zerbe, Dustin Hoffman, and Steve McQueen in the movie
Papillon (his picture is about 3/4ths of the way down). He had recurring roles as Uncle Jed in Little House on the Prairie, the cook on The Virginian, and oilman Eugene Bullock on Dallas.
My uncle
Mike McNulty is an Emmy Award and Best Documentary (from the International Film Association) winning and Academy Award nominated writer/producer (for the documentary Waco: The Rules of Engagement) and was a combat reporter in Vietnam.
49ers (and other teams) Hall of Famer Ronnie Lott occasionally came in his free time to help coach the defense of my football team at Eisenhower High School in Rialto, California (his alma mater) on several occasions when I played there, so I got some pointers from him.
I had classes and was in the same circle of friends with
Nicole Eggert from Charles in Charge, Baywatch, bad Corey Haim films, and most recently Celebrity Fit Club when I later went to Edison High School here in Huntington Beach. We weren't good friends so much as she was a friend of a friend, but we used to all hang out.
I met Stone Temple Pilots/Velvet Revolver singer Scott Weiland at my Edison graduation (he graduated from there five or six years before me), but I don't actually know him or anything. I don't know why he was there; maybe he had a relative graduating or was there to see a former teacher of his.
Our baseball coach at Edison rather humorously kicked later National League MVP and San Francisco Giant / LA Dodgers (and others) player Jeff Kent off the team a few years before I played, which was kind of funny to us when he got drafted by the pros while I was at Edison. But I don't know what got him booted in the first place, and I never actually met him. I just thought it was a funny story.