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Lunch with Hefner
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Wednesday, May, 19, 2010
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by John Fischer
You would have to know Thatcher to understand how it would be possible for him to be on a service call at Hugh Hefner's mansion and not know that the old guy in the smoking jacket he had lunch with was Mr. Hefner himself.
Called in to do some camera repair work on a live set, Thatcher, a recent graduate of Biola University, was invited to join the crew for lunch. That's when he noticed the Playboy magnate alone at a table, so he took it upon himself to give the old guy some company. He just didn't know it was Hugh Hefner until later. Actually had he known, it probably wouldn't have made much difference; Thatcher is just that way.
When I heard this story, I couldn't help but think that Mr. Hefner must have thoroughly enjoyed the rare privilege of having lunch with someone who wasn't after a thing from him except to enjoy his company over lunch.
I asked Thatcher what they talked about and he said "Oh just the usual stuff. He wanted to know what I was doing there and how things were going for me. He seemed to take a genuine interest in me and my career. When I asked what he did, he said he was in the publishing business."
"What kind of a guy was he?" I asked.
"He was just a nice old man."
Why am I greeting you with this story today? Because at the most basic level, every one of us, from criminal to President, is just a human being with common needs and desires—someone for whom Christ died—and the more we see everyone this way, the more we will be able to befriend people and give them what they need.
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