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.

Sunday, February 21, 2010

Dear Stewart,

Tonight's closing night! Will you be there? Honestly, I doubt it. Oh, well. I invited you, that was the important part! I mean, that took guts, right? To walk up to you at that table at Amoeba and embarrass myself? Sure. Guts were involved.

Anyway, the next show we're doing is "The Marriage of Figaro," by Beaumarchais, and it will open in the spring. Spring is a much better season to see a show at City Garage, as our space is freezing cold in the winter and blazing hot in the summer. I'm sure you knew that, which is why you've been a no-show. Right? Yep.

See you. Or not. Whatever.

Love you,
Irene

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