The dream
Over the weekend (I think it was Saturday night) I had a dream that I was sleeping and that the phone rang and woke me up.
When I answered the phone, it was Stewart on the other end (well. He does have my number). He apologized to me and explained... that he couldn't make it to see "Where the Wild Things Are" with me because he forgot he had to work.
I made a sarcastic comment, then got sweet about it (good ol' passive-aggressive me), hung up the phone, and woke up.
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, October 20, 2009
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