Imagine you’d have – against all the obvious odds – the possibility to meet JB… how would you approach him? What would you say?
Would you play it cool and invite him to a coffee?
Would you stand and stare in awe without being able to utter a single word, until he’d kindly remind you to better continue breathing?
Would you cry: ”Jerrremiieeeeeeee!!! Let me be the unworthy ground underneath your feet!!!”
or:
Would you go for a casual: “Hello, Mr. Huggins, it’s SOO nice to see you!”
(…)
Well?
Now, that’s somehow my current challenge.
Given: A book with blank pages. And a man to write about. How do I best approach him?
Just a thought.
August 16, 2008 at 12:56 pm
I’d want to scream Jeremy and run and hug him whih is so unlike me! However, I wouldn’t do that. I’d just look at him from a distrance and hope that by the time I get the courage up to talk to him he hadn’t gone. One thing I certainly wouldn’t do is say “Hello, Mr Huggins”. Going by Linda’s book he couldn’t stand that. To quote him from it “The names Brett”.
November 11, 2008 at 3:00 pm
does anybody know what was Jeremys favorite composers, and authors? It would be interesting to know, it would be a way to know him better, I think…
November 11, 2008 at 3:15 pm
Hi! I could not name composers in general, right now, but I do know that he loved the songs “Unchained Melody” and “Wind beneath my wings”.