So... here's what happened... I was standing at the International Arrivals waiting for Helen S, Helen T and Liron to arrive, and since I had no idea what Liron looked like, I made up a generic "MUSE" sign (in marker on a sheet of paper, but made to look like their logo) with my username right below it... All of a sudden, Helen S comes barrelling around the corner frantically motioning to me to PUT THE SIGN AWAY!!! Puzzled, I do so, as she motions again that THEY ARE BEHIND US (us being the Helens)!!!! My mind does a "yeah, right, sure they are" thing, when LO AND BEHOLD HERE COMES MATT AND CHRIS AND TOM AND MORGAN and some other people who seemed to be with them but I have no idea who they were (and, no - Dommeh was not with them). In a fit of right thinking, I manage to not screech like a banshee or faint... however, I do - as Chris Wolstenholme stands not 10 feet from me - slap my hand over my mouth and shout (muffled, mercifully, by my hand) "OH MY GAWD!!!!!" I then manage to pull my camera out of my bag (thankfully, NOT dropping it and kicking it into one of the boys' feet, thereby not only breaking my camera but one of their toes) and start clicking away like a madwoman. I was so incredibly stunned, shocked, flabbergasted and ever-so-slightly hyperventilating while I was clickety clicking away, that I did not say hello, ask for an autograph, whip out my hastily hidden MUSE placard, or anything... I may have been repeating "holy shit holy shit holy shit", but I can neither confirm nor deny that this was only in my head and not coming out my mouth.Turns out, unbeknownst to Helen S and Helen T, Muse was on the same flight from London, only in first class - they didn't even know the boys were on the same flight until they saw them in baggage claim! So, yes, I got pics of the guys at the airport, but Helen T and Helen S were ON THE SAME DAMN PLANE WITH THEM FOR 10 HOURS and didn't even know it... and it's Helen S/Forwen's fault that I put away the placard before they came around the corner, because I think if they'd seen me standing there with it they may have at least potentially come over and said hello ... after which I would have likely fainted dead away from the shock of it all. So... that is our (anticlimactic, sort of) episode with Muse in the SF Airport today.
In a fit of right thinking, I manage to not screech like a banshee or faint... however, I do - as Chris Wolstenholme stands not 10 feet from me - slap my hand over my mouth and shout (muffled, mercifully, by my hand) "OH MY GAWD!!!!!" I then manage to pull my camera out of my bag (thankfully, NOT dropping it and kicking it into one of the boys' feet, thereby not only breaking my camera but one of their toes) and start clicking away like a madwoman.
por un momento pensé que Chris iba con el carrito de la limpieza...
"but Helen T and Helen S were ON THE SAME DAMN PLANE WITH THEM FOR 10 HOURS and didn't even know it... " :eek :eek :noo :noo :noo
y así será jajaja. Luego saldrán las otras locazas y les vendrá el bajón. Sobre todo porque la mitad del público se largará
Oye, ande anda Chris, sigue con el jet lag???? en pijama y fregona en mano