Wanted Lily Munster just for the name. And because it is more affordable for me than Grandpa Munster
Back in another lifetime, I was working at a grocery deli. There was a dinner theatre across the street (the old Cowboys practice field, too, but that's another story). Al Lewis was in a play and came over before a performance. Of course, I recognized him. And was smiling all over to see him. Me, this 20-year-old, socially backward, uneducated deli worker got to slice a quarter pound of Big Eye Swiss cheese for GRANDPA MUNSTER! Never forgotten how charming he was. Or how pleased he was to be addressed as Mr. Lewis rather than Grandpa.
Sorry for the OffTopicTalk. Even nearly 35 years later, I still love that memory.