I walked up and took a few shots and her bodyguard ask me to stop. I threw on some clothes and ran down to Club USA to find Julia Roberts on the dance floor with her stylist. One case was in 1992 - my beeper went off at at some ungodly hour.
I was also on call, so if a celebrity showed up at 3 a.m., they would beep me and I would grab my camera and run over there. I would work with the club's publicist to get photos of celebrities and events to send those out to newspapers and magazines for promotion.
