18 May 2011 21 Comments
Join Me on the Nothing’s Impossible Carousel!
In three days, I will celebrate an anniversary. There won’t be any champagne toasts, no moonlit stroll, not even a single long stem, red rose….Well, actually there is one of those. It’s rather permanent and its garden is very secret. Only a handful have ever seen it.
This anniversary is of the day, five years ago this Saturday, when I learned for myself, that nothing is impossible.
I remember getting the phone call from the late Darrell Ives, (may his generous spirit rest in peace) as he boarded the band’s charter plane and let me know that he and the guys were on their way to me. He mentioned where they were staying and asked me to meet him at the venue. My heart had landed somewhere between my toes. I was about to meet my musical heroes of the last twenty years and their head security man had just spoken…
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