Making my husband attend two Stewart Copeland events within the span of three months may be the straw that breaks that camel's back...
Thanks to my 1 follower, Foobella, for the 411 about the book signing at Amoeba Hollywood on October 8. It's good to have something to look forward to, isn't it.
At about 11:00 he talks about the conflict with Sting, and how they are each others' "bitterest pill to swallow."
Boy have I got something to say about that comment... but I will keep it to myself.
It's just too dirty.
(At about 15:20 he also comments on the well-hung tools of professionals. Come on, man. You're making this too easy.)
Tonight I'm going to dream about his hair, and my hands in it. (Wait, did I really just type that?)
Good lord, at about 25:00 he discusses the joys of polo, in which he says you gotta have strong legs. Yep. That's something to think about, too.
Maybe I'll also go to the signing in San Francisco on October 12th. Hmmm.
What the hell is this?
I Can't Stand [Meeting] You is a collection of all the ridiculous things I've written to and about drummer and composer Stewart Copeland.
I actually did meet him for about five crazy seconds in 2007, again for a few exciting moments in August 2009, and my most recent (and most thrilling!) encounter took place in October 2009, where I proved myself capable of being, yet again, a total dork in the man's presence.
I can't believe what I get up to. And neither should you.
I actually did meet him for about five crazy seconds in 2007, again for a few exciting moments in August 2009, and my most recent (and most thrilling!) encounter took place in October 2009, where I proved myself capable of being, yet again, a total dork in the man's presence.
I can't believe what I get up to. And neither should you.
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
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Make sure you take a cold shower, first. =)
I'm such a dork.
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