I saw Cal Ripken

The other day at work, I was looking out the window and I saw a man who sort of looked like my Uncle John from a distance. He was sort of on the larger side and bald. My co-worker then shouted, "Hey, it's Cal Ripken!" And it was. He and his wife had parked across the street from my office in their matching black Chevy Tahoes and went to eat lunch at Golden West Cafe, the restaurant directly across the street from Hampden Family Center.

We have huge storefront windows (in which I was gawking), and I tried taking a decent photo with my phone. I think he saw me, and I felt bad being so intrusive, so I hid behind a chair and tried again. I failed to get one, but my other co-worker who has an office upstairs snapped this shot:

To those of you who know John Lennon, resident of Lexington, KY: doesn't he look like him? Albeit a slightly thinner, fancier version?

The IronMan is a huge celebrity in Baltimore, so I'm glad I got to spot him.

The very next day at the same time, his wife and daughter pulled up to eat there again, but sadly, he did not join them.