This reminds me of that movie "Three Amigos" - where they went to meet someone infamous because they thought it meant extremely
I personally haven't met any infamous people but some of my connections have.
My great-grandfather saw Bonnie and Clyde while driving through Texas. Some family friends of my grandparents sold them gas in Ft. Worth.
My father-in-law saw Aileen Wuornos hitchhiking on the Interstate near Daytona Beach. He is pretty sure it was her, how many single blonde women were hitchhiking in central Florida at the time of the murders. Thank God he didn't pull over for her!
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