Oh almost Robert, I am reading email BUT drinking Diet Coke...
I also want to answer your previous one about newspapers (well because I can right LOL - I did start this thread so I am sure that is going to give me all kinds of wonderful rights and stuff that we can't even begin to be aware of LOL).
OK, yes I have been in a National Newspaper (so not local) over here in the UK called The Daily Express and the way I found out I was in there (picture of me) was to be told by the person the article was about, and that is (no laughing, or if you do, muffle it please LOL) Donny Osmond.
Most of you probably know I am a lifelong fan of Donny and his brothers and have now met him a ton of times, so much so, he now knows who I am ok...
Well a couple of years ago - he is extremely popular over here again by the way, he sells out Stadium size concert venues when he tours - I digress, sorry, anywho... Donny was over here promoting the release of his latest CD which was the first one he wrote himself or co-wrote - one of the promotional gigs was at one of our huge Record Stores where he was going to do a half hour singing session of new tracks and then sign copies of the CD for the waiting (flippin huge crowd I must say).
So I was in London for other TV shows he was going to be on and generally having a great time with all my friends and getting to bump into Donny a few times.
At the CD gig, there were a ton of press as you would expect, all sitting at the feet of those of us at the front (queued for ages for that) - ignored them completely of course because along with being a great singer Donny is great fun when he gets a live audience in front of him, so I was completely unaware of the press sometimes turning to photograph the audience.
The next day, very early I made my way over to the London TV studios, getting there early like some others to have a quick chat with D on his way in.
His car arrives and we saunter over to the entrance hoping he will have time to come over (which he always finds time to do so) but as we got there, D got out of his car, newspaper in hand, walking fast over to me and my friends and pointing at me!!
"Help what the heck have I done!!" was my first thought...
So I stop dead in my tracks - Donny gets to me, and says
"Hey your in the papers" and shows me the full spread - well I was, to coin a UK phrase, "Gobsmacked" firstly to be in the paper and secondly for Donny to be telling me! we normally tell him "hey Donny you made the papers etc"...
Donny said, you look like you enjoyed yourself, you look really happy...
Sure enough there was this huge picture of the crowd and me slap inthe centre of the picture, grinning away like nobodies business..
I remember what had happened, I was concentrating on Donny at the gig, like you do LOL and he walked from one side of the small stage area to the other and my eyes followed but at a certain point there was a camera stuck right in front of me and that is when the picture must have been taken.
Anyway, sorry for the long post, it was a fun memory (yep I have the paper)..
The person below me went to sleep five minutes ago whilst reading my above post.
Sue
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