MY MOM MET WILLIAM BECKETT!!!
So you know how William was doing that charity performance at A and K, right?
So I coerced my mom into going (only not really, because she loves William and takes me to concerts and other awesome stuff) because you know, they were serving alcohol (it IS a bsr, after all), and i'm under 21.
William started 36 minutes late.
My mom had gone straight from work so she didn't have my camera, but that's okay, right?
Set list to follow.
After the performance, my mom lurked after William and followed him backstage or wherever.
My mom: Hi, William, can I have your autograph?
William: Sure, let me just put my guitar away.
THEN HE LEAVES, FOR LIKE, TWENTY MINUTES.
But then he comes back.
Let me just point out that twenty minutes? What was he doing? *waggles eyebrows suggestively*
Anyway.
p.s. My mom also had been standing for two hours and really had to pee.
So she got his autograph.
It reads:
Dear Eliana,
You have a cool mom.
(then I guess, his name)
CAN YOU SAY FAVORITE PERSON EVER!
And then my mom was all gushy and talking about how much she loves him and he's so great and a great performer and that it wasn't torture.
I'll scan the paper later- she's not home yet.
She also got me an A & K sweatshirt.
Oh yeah- she met one of the guys from October Fall.
I don't know which one, or realy, the band, that well, but it's still effing COOL.
I need to make her some sort of trophy.
Because she is fucking awesome.
Set list:
(A bunch of songs I couldn't identify because of static or they were covers or I just didn't know them)
About a Girl (Last, of course)
After the Last Midtown Show
Automatic Eyes
Down and Out
The (A?) Test