by philipchevron Sat Jul 24, 2010 12:17 am
Smerker wrote:I've met Shane and Andrew after gigs. Both were very kind. I disappointed myself with having nothing of substance to say to the former and was slightly too inebriated to be able to do much beyond congratulate the latter on a great show, shaking his hand and walking away without fear of embarrassing myself.
I spotted what was probably Chevron (good suit, nice hat) round the Old Vic the month before last. I'm a carer, was on a double seated bike with my client. I didn't stop because I'd been staring at the man for a good thirty seconds more than anyone would be comfortable with.
Hey! You should always say "Hi". We might never meet again. Usually I can feel, with the eyes at the back of my head, when I am being "looked at". Sorry my instincts let me down on this occasion.
On reflection, I was probably preoccupied at the time with the attempt to change my seat for one a bit closer to the quietly-spoken Stephen Dillane. I still have a degree of vestigial deafness after my scary profound deafness episode three years ago. All that's left is a form of tinnitus - infinitely preferable to being stone deaf but still in need of vigilence and management when actors and singers choose the pianissimo option.
[quote="Smerker"]I've met Shane and Andrew after gigs. Both were very kind. I disappointed myself with having nothing of substance to say to the former and was slightly too inebriated to be able to do much beyond congratulate the latter on a great show, shaking his hand and walking away without fear of embarrassing myself.
I spotted what was probably Chevron (good suit, nice hat) round the Old Vic the month before last. I'm a carer, was on a double seated bike with my client. I didn't stop because I'd been staring at the man for a good thirty seconds more than anyone would be comfortable with.[/quote]
Hey! You should always say "Hi". We might never meet again. Usually I can feel, with the eyes at the back of my head, when I am being "looked at". Sorry my instincts let me down on this occasion.
On reflection, I was probably preoccupied at the time with the attempt to change my seat for one a bit closer to the quietly-spoken Stephen Dillane. I still have a degree of vestigial deafness after my scary profound deafness episode three years ago. All that's left is a form of tinnitus - infinitely preferable to being stone deaf but still in need of vigilence and management when actors and singers choose the pianissimo option.
