Saturday, October 15, 2011

Whoever decided Yoko Ono could sing should be shot. Oh wait...

I'm in the process of clearing my old blog and moving anything of mild interest all into this one space.

January 2nd, 2008.

When I was 3 I met Lionel Richie. I don't remember this, however, he signed something for me and he put "To Jemmer love Lionel Richie". I shit you not, "Jemmer". That is probably the best misinterpretation of my name ever, and it was by Lionel Richie.

At about 5 i remember seeing Earth, Wind and Fire. Before going, i was terrified. I thought they were going to be some apocalyptic display of natural elements. But when they came on stage and i realised it was a band, i had a real funky time and a good dance.

When I was 8 years old I went to see Hall and Oates with my mom and eldest sister. It was in a fairly small theatre in Wolverhampton. The stage was pretty low and i remember being bored and resting my head on it. Afterwards Hall and Oates were outside meeting and greeting the fans, John Oates gave me a sweaty towel and a kiss on the cheek because he thought i was cute. I have had John Oates furry mustache on my cheek.

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