I can’t believe that I actually met John Taylor twice this week. I didn’t tell Amy about going to the signing in Ridgewood yet because I was pretty embarrassed that I even did so. Naturally, my brother is saying that I must be obsessed with him which is upsetting. Amy would just say to ignore him.
I would have only
gone to the NYC one if there was not a train that went to Ridgewood. I had done
research into this a few weeks beforehand.
I took the 6:05
a.m. bus into the city and got there by 7:00. I had intended on going to the
Plaza because John was a guest on the” Today” show but part of me was feeling
too afraid and embarrassed to do this. I chose to drink coffee at that bus
terminal instead.
I finally got over
those feelings and decided to head on over to that location. I didn’t really
get to see him that much then though because a screen came down over the window
during his interview. I could have watched this on the TV screen that was in
the Plaza but my idiot side wouldn’t let me.
I found out from
two girls that John had been sitting on the couch close to the window earlier.
I would have seen this if not for my fear and shame issues. I sort of wish that
I hadn’t even known about this.
I saw Chris Rock and
Martha Stewart who were outside for their segments. I took a few pictures of
them. The ones that I took of John through the window didn’t come out that
good.
I couldn’t find the
Barnes & Noble but was too afraid to ask anyone where it was. I did eventually
get up enough nerve to do so but didn’t go there right away. I went into
Starbucks and had a cappuccino.
When I bought the
book, I told the cashier that I was doing this for a friend, that’s how ashamed
I was to be there for this signing.
It felt a little
weird to be hearing DD music throughout this event. I also was feeling a bit
depressed being around books. I used to love reading but for years now it has
been hard even getting through a short magazine article.
The only book that
I was able to read this year was one about Katie the Cocker Spaniel. I really
enjoyed that as did Mom. Hopefully, it won’t be too difficult and frustrating
when I am reading JT’s book.
I didn’t even feel
like talking to anyone. I did listen in on the other fan’s conversations. The
girls behind me had tickets for the lecture/Q&A event that John would be
doing that night in the city. I was a little jealous of them; I had been
unsuccessful in getting a ticket to that.
I would have been
further up in the line if I hadn’t spent like 45 minutes in Starbucks. But then
I would have probably missed John’s grand entrance. I think that he said “Hey,
I know all of you”. I liked the scarf that he was wearing.
I was not quick
enough to snap a shot of him then. Most of the pictures that I did take that
day came out not that great. Maybe there would have been better shots if I
wasn’t holding onto the book in one hand. I don’t know why I just didn’t keep
it in my tote bag until I got up to the table.
I told the lady employee
near the table that I am klutzy and was afraid that I would drop the book. I
wonder if John heard that. I did say “Hello” and “It was nice to meet you” to
him. But I also said a couple of really stupid things too.
A guy (was he a
store employee?) was taking photos for each person using their cameras. I said
“I will just uglify the picture” and also “I have a pretty crappy camera.” I
shouldn’t have said either thing.
John had shaken my
hand; maybe he did so because he felt sorry for me. The guy said that I got a
special privilege regarding this but I know that he was just joking.
When I looked at
the photo that he had taken, I saw that I nor he had not adjusted the zoom so
we are too close up. Part of John’s one ear got cut off as did part of my hair.
I was really upset about this.
Also, there is a
girl behind the table- another employee, I guess- who is in between us because
I was too afraid to get that close to John. That sucks as well.
I saved the bag
that the book was in and not just because John touched it. I had nearly left it
on the table and he handed it to me. I just want to keep the book inside of it.
I have it and 2 others, his audio book, and about 8 DD 45s in a small
container.
I was really
embarrassed when a security guy told me to move along afterwards. I had heard
him saying this to other people who were standing around in that area trying to
take photos. And yet I attempted to do the same thing; how dumb was that?
I wish that I had
been in a better mood that day and that my self-esteem was not so low. This
made the experience less enjoyable. I was feeling tense being in the city- the
noise, the crowds, and craziness of it all. I was so relieved when I finally
got home.
Shouldn’t I have
just been totally thrilled that I got to meet John Taylor? Yes, this was a
pleasure but all those other negative factors, including my screw ups, sort of
tainted this encounter. It sort of seems like one of my strange holodeck
dreams, in a way.
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