
I was in my dressing room, likely having a cigarette since I used to smoke, when there was a knock at the door. Before I could answer, Val Kilmer just walked in. He was carrying a few boxes of shoes and asked if I wanted a pair. Apparently, Usain Bolt had been giving shoes away to everyone, and Val somehow ended up with some. He offered me mine, but for some reason, I declined. He took them and left, and that was the last time I ever saw him. I have no idea why he needed so many shoes or why he didn’t even know his own size.