I thought you'd like that picture, Willie. I'm glad I sifted through my uploads again and found the ones I'd missed!
you better put it all behind you, baby, 'cause life goes on
you keep carrying that anger, it'll eat you up inside--
Thanks for another wonderful review UKTF! I'm glad you had such a great time.
Timothy does indeed look wonderful in all the pics, too!
Ok, toonie and WM; batters up!
"They will never forget you 'till somebody new comes along"
1948-2016 Gone but not forgotten
I did say I'd post another little snippet, though it's not really anything much.
Once I'd staggered up the stairs to the hall, I was greeted by a very nice young lady at the door who thought she would be able to tell me the whereabouts of my seat. However I told her that I knew exactly where my seat was. At interval time when I went to collect my coat from the cloakroom she remembered me and that I'd made a comment about the stairs, so pointed me in the direction of the lift.
Come leaving time, she was still standing at the door, and we spoke about Tim, and she said that she'd enjoyed his performance. I asked if she was likely to meet him, and she said that sometimes they met the artists, but as they thought Tim was supposed to finish about 10 (it was then just after 10.30) she thought it unlikely.
I don't know about the others who went to London, but I thought that the performance was due to start at 7.30, but in the end it didn't start until 8, so that may have been the reason that Tim finished 'late'.
And, ladies, you will absolutely love this bit........Timothy B Schmit has achieved the impossible.
The queue for the gents (restroom for non-UK readers) was longer than the queue for the ladies.
LOL! That is so true! Sincere thanks from us, Tim.
You're right about the show starting later, UKTF. We got to Cadogan Hall earlier, only to find the notice on the doors saying they opened at 7.30, not 7pm (as our tickets had said.) Maybe that was the reason Tim seemed in a bit of a rush after the show.
you better put it all behind you, baby, 'cause life goes on
you keep carrying that anger, it'll eat you up inside--