Was a really cool yet awkward encounter running into Opie and his family shopping at the mall this evening.

He was holding his sons hand while his wife was pushing a baby stroller, and somehow I managed to spot him waiting outside an Social Apparel checking his phone. I was a little nervous shouting 'Ope' just a few feet away behind his back, so I instead walked past him and pretended to just glace on the side and notice him.

I said "Hey aren't you Opie?" and he stalled a few seconds before putting his phone down to look up at me. From what I could tell under the brim of his trucker cap, he looked pretty exhausted and a bit annoyed, nevertheless he did responded and I told him I was "a fan" of O&J which somewhat gave him a more brighter expression when I mentioned that. He thanked me and said thanks for being a fan and I said fawk yeahh! then I punched dat muddafacka rite into his bitch titz and kick him rite in the teef and laffin at his kid tellin him dats wats he gets! nawww im just chippin ya!