Post by caitlen on Sept 29, 2008 0:58:41 GMT -5
Slapchar's Journal
Sunday, September 28, 2008
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In her classic bout of boldness, Yetta asked one of the guys that worked for the show about Vincent's whereabouts. He was very nice to her, and very forthcoming in telling us that Vincent was inside the trailer, and that he'd be out in 40 minutes. So as we waited there like stalkers and laughed nervously. Yetta's palms started to sweat. I felt like I might vomit. Other PAs and crew started to gather around, and it was so obvious that they knew why we were there. But amazingly enough, no one said anything, no one looked at us with ugly glares. Yetta told me that tv crew are usually really nice, and they were. The trailer door swung open for a short moment and Vincent and Yetta made eye contact. This really high pitched squeal came out of her mouth between a ridiculously wide grin. She felt stupid, so naturally, I made fun of her.
She wasn't sure of what to say to him, or even if she'd be able to speak. So I told her that she should just tell him about how much meeting him the last time meant to her. She wasn't feeling well that time, and he couldn't have been nicer to her, friendly, generous, smiling. So when he eventually came out, that's what she said. Verbatum. And the crew just stood around and smiled at her story. And then we took this picture. He's so serious looking, but when we were talking to him he was really nice (and smiling!) Afterwards we freaked and then realized that we needed to catch the subway up to 175 street.
slapchar.blogspot.com/2008/09/closer.html
Sunday, September 28, 2008
2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bb050HYv7ao/SOAAqjxd3PI/AAAAAAAABCY/ipP5XDptEis/s1600-h/vincent.jpg
In her classic bout of boldness, Yetta asked one of the guys that worked for the show about Vincent's whereabouts. He was very nice to her, and very forthcoming in telling us that Vincent was inside the trailer, and that he'd be out in 40 minutes. So as we waited there like stalkers and laughed nervously. Yetta's palms started to sweat. I felt like I might vomit. Other PAs and crew started to gather around, and it was so obvious that they knew why we were there. But amazingly enough, no one said anything, no one looked at us with ugly glares. Yetta told me that tv crew are usually really nice, and they were. The trailer door swung open for a short moment and Vincent and Yetta made eye contact. This really high pitched squeal came out of her mouth between a ridiculously wide grin. She felt stupid, so naturally, I made fun of her.
She wasn't sure of what to say to him, or even if she'd be able to speak. So I told her that she should just tell him about how much meeting him the last time meant to her. She wasn't feeling well that time, and he couldn't have been nicer to her, friendly, generous, smiling. So when he eventually came out, that's what she said. Verbatum. And the crew just stood around and smiled at her story. And then we took this picture. He's so serious looking, but when we were talking to him he was really nice (and smiling!) Afterwards we freaked and then realized that we needed to catch the subway up to 175 street.
slapchar.blogspot.com/2008/09/closer.html
