Yesterday, I had the epitome of San Francisco star-spotting: We were in the Metreon playing Savage Beast (totally rad — and I don't play video games) when we looked over and saw Robin Williams with his son playing at the next game over. It was hard not to stare. But it was one time when I really saw the downside to being a such a big celebrity. He was just hanging out with his son a Sunday afternoon. So, I didn't pull my camera out of my pocket. We just left. (To let someone else take our spot and be a pest.)