If I knew how to post pictures, I'd post the one of me and Elvis Costello. I saw him at baggage claim at Newark Airport. We were both returning from the Austin City Limits festival. He was awfully nice, put his arm around me and my husband snapped the picture. I thought I died and went to heaven! I LOVE Elvis.
I met Springsteen once--we were both at a Lyle Lovett concert in Red Bank, New Jersey. I walked part way up the aisle and then turned around to wait for my friends to catch up. Someone yelled "Hey, Bruce" and I turned my head and he was standing next to me, waiting for his wife.
But who cares about Bruce? I met ELVIS.
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