I was at Dennys with my hubby. I had heard that Dennis Weaver was sick. I saw him come in the door with his family and sit down to eat. No one even seemed to recognize him because he was very frail, but I just had to ask him for his autograph and he seemed so happy that someone recognized him. I still have that autograph today. He even put my name on it- to Shelly. I will cherish it forever.