You know it’s over 4 months since MSG and the great thing about Christmas is calling, meeting and writing to friends and family I’ve not spoken to ...........and guess what? It allows me to recall in detail my fantastic memories of August 7th.
The total joy – tumultuous joy.
Like my taxi ride to MSG to pick up my snake pit ticket (!) after arriving in the Big Apple from the UK. My taxi driver had never heard of MSG! I swear it’s true. Unbelievable.
Like being first in line with Dietmar,Analia and Tommie.
Like meeting some truly great great people who know ....who know just how I feel. This is IT.
The total joy – tumultuous joy.
It’s special.
Like the mad panic run into the ‘Gardens’.
Meeting the beautiful Arpeggios and wonderful Pecos front row.
The opening bars to Get up, Stand up – OMG- the damn thing in my eye must be some dirt or something...
The total joy – tumultuous joy.
Or the landing of the jet plane in the Gardens when the band appears ...I swear I’ve never heard such a noise in my life. In Miles words ‘the place goes ‘absolutely nuts’.
The thrill of hearing ‘Message in a bottle’ for the last time (?).
The dizzy heights of ‘Can’t stand loosing you’ into ‘Regatta’.
The total joy – tumultuous joy.
The magician that’s Stewart in ‘Wrapped around your Finger’.
And then Pecos kindly offers me THE FLAG ‘Steve would you like to hold the flag?’ (for ‘Every Little Thing..’ ) I mean ... well ... words just can’t explain...
The total joy – tumultuous joy.
And the PANIC as ‘Next to you’ starts up .... this is the last time you’ll ever see The Police.
Stewart’s point to us ‘Nutters’ – he got me
– right through the HEART.
The t-shirt aim to Dietmar.Perfect.
The total joy – tumultuous joy.
I’ll never forget it.Ever.
Thank you Stewart, Giovanni and Eugennio you'll never know.....