Either do I, I just meet those that were related to famous people. I also seem to be able to get people to trust me enough to open up those closets that most people keep closed.
I'll never got the details on the Pusser story as the fellow that told me has since past and it was a one time meeting before he developed Alzheimer disease a short time later. I had a hard time understanding the timing or location of everything and never did get my questions answered. When he told me the story, my mind was orienting everything from NE PA and in the wrong order. Since then I realized none of it took place in PA. He was living in Ky or Tn during this time and headed to Miami afterward.
He was deeply involved in the C (oops, can't write that) business in the Miami area in the late 70s, early 80s. When the poop hit the fan, he vanished to Chicago leaving everything behind with his girlfriend, including everything he saved. Needless to say, he never got any of it back. I asked him how he avoided getting tracked down, but no one in Miami knew his real name.
Somehow via his Chicago days, he got involved with the teamsters but I never got much detail on what that was about. All I know is that he pushed the envelop as far as it could be pushed and still avoid ending up on the wrong side of the bars.