UK Show Reviews and Michael Moments - 10

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[still panting] that was THE epic of the tour so far Linda!!! [pant pant]
..dunno how Diarmaid does it! Now on with page 10..
 

                          brilliant brilliant brilliant with nothing to top it!!!!!!!!!!
                           Carol Richards 193.149.76.99 <sdscs@msn.com>
                           Faversham, Kent United Kingdom - Saturday, January 31, 1998 at 12:45:25 (PST)
 

                          28/1/98 WEMBLEY ARENA. ABSOLUTLY FABULOUS SHOW.BRILLIANT, WANT
                           TO SEE IT AGAIN.
                           TRACY O'KEEFFE 195.232.12.16 <ANDY4SCUBA@COMPUSERVE.COM>
                           CHATHAM, ENGLAND - Saturday, January 31, 1998 at 14:43:22 (PST)
 

                          I saw the show in Wembley on 29th Jan. Thanks for signing my program
                           Michael.
                           Andrea Stewart 166.98.110.135
                           Edinburgh, Scotland - Saturday, January 31, 1998 at 17:13:27 (PST)
 

                          Happy Sunday to all in Flatleyland. Well, I've just about managed to catch
                           up on my sleep. (Yawn) Still very over-whelmed with my LOTD and VB
                           experiences, though. I was a very lucky lady to be able to see MICHAEL
                           once again and all those talented tapping toes of some of the greatest
                           dancers in the world. But I must admit, this time around, it was the
                           wonderful comradship that made my first European trip one truly amazing
                           time. From the very first hellos and hugs to the last teary good-byes and
                           hugs, I was with FRIENDS. Ones I hope will remain so forever. At the LOTD
                           performances, I found myself looking around at my fellow VBers to
                           observe their reactions to what they were watching up on the stage. For
                           some, it was their very first time. As they cried and laughed, so I cried and
                           laughed. As they clapped, jumped up and down, screamed and hollared,
                           so did I. It was very infectious and the emotions ran rampant. Then
                           listening to everyone's account of what they had just seen brought
                           goosebumps and shivers to my spine. It was truly awesome. As the
                           danvers left the venue, I found myself popping off pictures of everyone
                           in their moments of joy. Sorry to say some of those pictures got double
                           exposed with my sight-seeing ones, but even they did evoke reels of
                           laughter to all who saw them. Right, Teri? Then when we gathered at the
                           back gate for our MICHAEL moments, more shivers ran down my spine,
                           face, hands and feet. Geez-oh-Pete, it was cold!!!! But my bed-roll (ha ha,
                           Larry) of a coat did come in very handy. It was on the 26th that I was able
                           to present MICHAEL with a small gift, and I think I got a kiss on both
                           cheeks. I know I got one for sure. Ummmmmmmm, nice. And I believe he
                           said that he would enjoy the present. Gad, the memory does fail one
                           when your are in his presence. Anyone out there that may have a picture
                           of my moment, please send and let me know if you can recall exactly what
                           he said, cuz I can't remember. Dawh !! I haven't got all my pictures back,
                           so I'm hoping the ones I took with our man do come out. Then after the
                           waiting and our MICHAEL moments, it was off to the Hilton for warmth,
                           drinks and fun. As this was my first time to be around the dancers, band
                           and other crew emebers after a show, I was thrilled to be able to observe
                           them off stage. What a bunch of great lads and lassies. Not to mention
                           funny. But again, it was the VBers that made my LOTD trip exceptional.
                           Watching everyone having a ball was sheer magic to me. Certainly have
                           moments to treasure, gang. I did manage to get in some sight-seeing with
                           Viv and Alby, and on my own. I wasn't able to get in all that I'd planned, but
                           being around my fellow VBers was much more important. There's always
                           another time for London, but never again will there be the likes of what I
                           had with such a great group of people. My love and gratitude to Teri and
                           Larry, Maria, Viv, Alby, Linda UK, Vanessa and Bwian (g), Heli and Janne,
                           Ann, Michele and Julie. {{{{{{{{{{ HUGS }}}}}}}}}} to all from one very happy
                           and thankful (and still very tired) Flathead from Florida, who was part of
                           the greatest LOTD Gathering she has ever attended. And to MICHAEL, all
                           my love for giving me this chace and opportunity of my life. WHAT A RIDE
                           !!!!!!
                           Merrybeth 205.187.209.34 <Merrybee@ix.netcom.com>
                           Rockledge, FL USA - Sunday, February 01, 1998 at 06:18:57 (PST)

AT LAST!!!! ALBY has finally come down to within reach of a KB long enough to post her wonderful experiences.......TYTYTY ALBY!!!!!
 

                          Alby, wake up... Come down from the clouds, come back to Planet Earth!
                           It's time to leave Flatleyland now, dear... (Alby bangs head with keyboard)
                           OUCH!! That hurts! Where am I? Back to work? NO WAY! Really?!? Well,
                           gotta face reality... I must start by thanking you ALL "Alby's Angels" who
                           helped to make this dream come true. I know now that many people
                           ordered "Alby's T-shirts" and some even payed more than $20 for them...
                           >From the bottom of my heart, THANK YOU! Last week I had the best 3 days
                           of my life. Now that it's all over part of me is very sad but the other part is
                           filled with joy, happiness and love. I have so many beautiful memories
                           and wonderful moments keep playing back inside my mind. I laugh and cry
                           each time I remember them. I will now try to put those memories into
                           words so that you'll all know what happened and how I feel. Let's start
                           from the beginning (press rewind button) : ) I left Lisbon's airport last
                           24th heading for Heathrow. About halfway we had to return to Lisbon due
                           to some technical problem with the plane! Back in Lisbon they got me on
                           another plane to Faro (city in the south part of the country) and I was told
                           that there I would take another plane to Heathrow. That's what happened,
                           so instead of arriving at Heathrow at 1pm I ended up arriving at around
                           8pm!! Was that a good start or what? I already thought MARIA, VIVICA and
                           MERRYBETH would have given up on me by then but no sir, I spotted
                           them there waiting for me. I knew them (from photos) but they didn't know
                           me so I just went around and literally jumped on them! It was an
                           unforgettable moment! We shared hugs and kisses and immediately felt
                           like long lost sisters who were getting back together again! I had to tell
                           them my "plane adventure" on the way to the hotel where LARRY and
                           TERI WALTON were staying and waiting for us. I must confess that
                           although I consider everybody I met in London my friends, these three
                           ladies and that amazing couple are very special to me. When they saw me
                           they hugged me sooo tight I thought I was gonna stay glued to them
                           forever and of course everybody started crying, even LARRY (I'm sorry,
                           TERI darling, but I DO love your husband almost as much as I love Michael
                           :) :) :) !) Of course I'm not going to tell you all the small details or I would
                           stay here posting for about 48 hours in a row! But I must add that I of
                           course showed them "Voices from the Heart" (the cd for Michael) and
                           they all told me the cover was beautiful. I'm very glad that people
                           appreciated my work and effort... I just hope Michael listens to it and
                           shares the same opinion... MARIA surprised me by saying that we had
                           tickets for the next day (25th), 7TH ROW, DEAD CENTER! I couldn't believe
                           it!! So now let me press the forward button a litle bit to get to my first
                           LOTD gathering and show. Ah, there we are! At the Hilton Hotel right next
                           to Wembley Arena (and where all the Troupe and band members and crew
                           were staying) I finally met VANESSA and hubby BRIAN (another wonderful
                           couple!), LINDA UK, MICHELE and ANN and HELI and her significant other
                           JANA from Finland. I will never forget them and the good moments we've
                           spent together. I'll cherish them for the rest of my life. On to my 1st show;
                           the seats were REALLY great (thanks MARIA!) and we could hear Michael
                           warming up behind the curtain! We were all wearing the lovely t-shirts
                           MERRYBETH made for us, black with the unicorn and Lord of the Dance
                           painted in gold. We also wore shamrocks and armbands. When the show
                           started and those purple lights hit me, tears started rolling down my face;
                           I felt like I was entering the gates of Heaven. When The Little Spirit rised
                           from the floor more tears came flowing; and when finally Michael
                           appeared in the red lights I just held VIVICA's and MERRYBETH's hands!
                           There he was, my Lord of the Dance, lovely, full of energy, powerful,
                           gorgeous and SO REAL!! We clapped, stomped and screamed our heads
                           off all the way through the show. Boy, I surely enjoyed every single
                           minute of it! We weren't able to meet Michael that night. A very nice
                           security guard told us he was going to stay inside to watch some football
                           game with the other lads, so we left. And here ends the first part of my
                           long post. I'll keep you in suspense for a while :) My boss will kill me if I
                           stay here another minute! END OF PART ONE.
                           ALBY (still wondering about in the gardens of Flatleyland. She probably will never
                           come back to Earth... Well, maybe just to post PART TWO!) 194.65.233.126
                           <aimartin@hotmail.com>
                           - Monday, February 02, 1998 at 01:53:56 (PST)
 

                          PART TWO: Alby and MARIA had tickets to the show on the 26th, courtesy
                           of Polygram. I really had to fight for those tickets for months on end. I also
                           tried to get a 10 minute interview with our Mike but was told that he was
                           too busy... Anyway that morning we went to pick up those tickets and
                           were also presented with two cds each: "Celtic Dreams" and Ronan
                           Hardiman's new cd "Solas". Not bad, right? It's good to work in a radio
                           station and have a few good connections! :) There we went to my second
                           show (after the usual gathering at the Hilton). The seats were not that
                           great but you can't have everything, right? WRONG!! During intermission
                           ANN and MICHELE (who had 1st row tickets for every show!) started
                           waving and shouting for me to come down: there was an empty seat right
                           next to them!! How did that happen? Another miracle? Suddenly it
                           occured to me that I was probably sitting on Michael's late grandmother's
                           seat! If I was, God bless her soul, maybe she granted me that privilege!
                           So I got to watch the second part of the show right under Michael's nose!
                           I could see his baby-blue eyes, his beautiful smile, could see his sweat
                           flying, could almost count the hairs on his chest! And OF COURSE I
                           counted the buttons on his pants! Talk about POINK!! Again we gathered
                           at the gate where Michael was supposed to come out. We must have
                           stayed there for at least 2 hours in the freezing cold. But I'll never regret
                           it. When the car finally came out, Daire, Michael and I think two other
                           members of the troupe were inside. Daire came out, signed some
                           autographs and when we saw Michael coming out too someone
                           immediately shouted "We're all VBers!" and he started hugging
                           everybody. I was standing at the back of the group, I just couldn't get
                           myself near him, my legs wouldn't move! I was so stupid I didn't even take
                           a photo of the guy! MARIA finally caught his attention and introduced me
                           to him. He looked at me and kissed me but (Aaaaargh! Stupid Alby!) I
                           turned my head and got a kiss on the cheek! I managed somehow to
                           present him the cd and MARIE's and MONA's letters. I explained what was
                           on that cd and he thanked me and said it was wonderful. I remember
                           noticing his tie, his earrings but was never really able to make a good
                           eye-contact. Can you believe this? The only thing I was able to ask was
                           for him to sign my ticket which of course he did. We then took a group
                           photo (that's probably the only one where I'm with him). When he left I felt
                           like the most stupid creature on the face of the Earth! Everybody kept
                           telling me he was really paying attention to me while I was presenting the
                           cd but I couldn't remember anything. There was something I definitly
                           missed...We went back to the Hilton and I was holding my autographed
                           ticket and crying all the way. That night the band and some members of
                           the troupe really made us feel like one big family. They played, sang,
                           danced and joked around. I was not feeling very well but enjoyed myself
                           anyway. We got back to our little hotel rooms at about 6.30 am! for the
                           27th (my last show) I had a really bad ticket which was better than nothing
                           but... again a miracle happened. The day before LARRY and TERI WALTON
                           (who had 3 tickets for the 27th) decided they wouldn't be going to that
                           show. VIVICA was leaving so TERI gave me, MERRYBETH and MARIA their
                           tickets! 4TH ROW, DEAD CENTER AGAIN!! What can I say? THANK YOU TERI
                           & LARRY! Wait patiently for PART THREE to read about my last show and
                           my second WONDERFUL Michael Moment!
                           ALBY (wait patiently for PART THREE, ok?) 194.65.233.126
                           <aimartin@hotmail.com>
                           Flatleyland (FOREVER!) - Monday, February 02, 1998 at 02:45:42 (PST)
 

                          If anyone wants to write to me, feel free: Joanne Harvey 13 Anker View
                           Kettlebrook Tamworth Staffs B77 1AR ENGLAND
                           Joanne Harvey 194.83.132.11 <jhc1979@hotmail.com>
                           Staffs, England - Monday, February 02, 1998 at 03:34:42 (PST)

                          PART THREE: 27th January, last show for Alby. I was so sad about my first
                           Michael Moment that I decided I had to try again; I would wait for him after
                           the show even if I had to stay alone and wait all night! But I was lucky
                           enough to be in very good company. MERRYBETH, HELI and JANA, LINDA
                           UK and VANESSA were there with me. I had to tell Michael to listen to the
                           cd, to really take care of himself and of course I had to try and get a kiss, I
                           just couldn't leave without one! We didn't have to wait for long that night
                           or so it seems to me because I really wasn't paying much attention to the
                           hours or the cold, I just focused on the moment that I was somehow sure
                           it was going to happen. I think it was VANESSA who told me "I just heard
                           the security guard saying he's coming out". The limo appeared, with just
                           the driver and Michael inside and it pulled outside the gate. We
                           approached the car but everybody sort of kept quite for a while because
                           they knew I had to have my special moment. His window came down, I put
                           my left hand on it and... I'll just press the PLAY button now because it is
                           really all recorded... (g)... in my mind, of course! So "listen" carefully:
                           MICHAEL: Hi guys! How are you? Anything you want me to sign? (You
                           could see he was in a bit of a hurry. Then he looked at me, real
                           eye-contact this time and held my hand!) MICHAEL: (to ALBY, in the
                           softest tone of voice you can imagine) Hello darling. (KISS!) Nice to see
                           ya! ALBY: (smiling happily because that kiss was given so naturally and I
                           realized he recognized me from the night before!) That's one of the
                           things I wanted to ask you for, yesterday I didn't get a proper one!
                           MICHAEL: (laughing) Ooooohh... (and most of you know how he goes
                           "oooohhh" in this kind of tender way) Now you won't have that to say
                           again! (BIG, WONDERFUL KISS!) ALBY: (sort of floating, after that second
                           AMAZING kiss!)You remember I gave you the cd? MICHAEL: I remember
                           it... ALBY: When you have the time you listen to it, ok? MICHAEL: Ok, you
                           KNOW I will, OF COURSE I will! ALBY: Yeah, I know you will... Then he
                           signed some programs and other stuff, some people took photos (I
                           planted a kiss on his cheek while he was smiling for photos, I hope
                           someone got that!), chatted a bit with the rest of the gang and... before
                           he left... ALBY: I love you! MICHAEL: Love you too! Bye-bye now... The car
                           pulled away and I shouted "Take care of yourself!" And I still heard hil
                           answer "I will". :) :) :) :) Now I'm back. At least part of me is back. The other
                           part is still there and will stay forever, watching that incredible show and
                           living those wonderful moments. It's like there's two of me now, one very
                           happy Alby who was lucky enough to have front row seats at Wembley
                           Arena for 3 nights, who lived unforgetable moments with her friends and
                           Michael Flatley. The other Alby cried all the way back home inside a plane
                           and her heart aches every time she realizes she'll never see Michael
                           again... I even thought about going to Belgium in April but I already know
                           the tickets for the show and for the flight are far too expensive... and I'm
                           still financially in big trouble. Now I've just got one VERY important thing
                           to ask to ALL I met in London: PLEASE be kind enough (and I know you
                           are!) to send me copies of the photos you've taken, especially the ones
                           which have Michael. Remember I wasn't able to take him a single picture!
                           So HELI, LARRY & TERI, MARIA, VIVICA, MERRYBETH, LINDA UK, VANESSA
                           & BRIAN (ANN & MICHELE, I don't know if you took any pics), please don't
                           forget me! Send me what you can. Some may show up on someone's
                           website but I don't even have a coloured printer here... Do this for me,
                           that's my final and only goal now. Thanks also to all of you who prayed for
                           me and sent me positive energy and light! I know you were all there with
                           me too, al least in spirit! I've never felt better and my doctor told me on
                           my last appointment that the brain tumor, if all continues to go well, will
                           be removed from my head sometime around March. Miracles DO happen,
                           I'm positive of that now! And I'm not afraid of anything anymore! So now
                           the Alby who has to face real life is going back to work... The other Alby is
                           still there, standing outside that back gate at Wembley Arena, holding
                           Michael's warm hand and feeling the soft touch of his lips... That's where
                           you'll find me. There is no present, no future... Nothing else matters...
                           LOVE YOU FOREVER, MICHAEL! Love and Light always!
                           ALBY 194.65.233.126 <aimartin@hotmail.com>
                           Flatleyland (FOREVER!) - Monday, February 02, 1998 at 03:25:49 (PST)