Okay, I admit I wimped out. I could not hang with the big boys. I called
it a night too early.
We had all spent an hour hanging out at the stage door of
the Majestic for John Carpenter.
The next quest was Alan Cumming. I had printed a very nice photo. I was excited but tired. Bone tired. ‘My eyes
were raw’ tired. It was late. I was exhausted. The adrenalin of getting my DVD signed by
Carpenter didn’t last. I was weak. I called
it a night.
My friends were sympathetic and wished me a good night.
The next morning I saw a note that they got this photo
signed for me. A very cool photo and very kind
of them. Also very unexpected.
AH
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