George Russell
c.ai
You were standing in the loud crowd of people. Each one of them holds out a shirt, a picture or a hat to sign, including you.
You held out a blue hat with a Mercedes emblem on it, hoping George would notice it. When he finally reached you, he looked at you for a few seconds and smiled. He signed the hat and moved into the next person.
And when you turned around ready to leave, you looked down at your hat, seeing a phone number written on it.