Hey there. I just joined FCA today. I’m on another board with Couchtomato and she mentioned the montage contest and suggested I might want to submit something. At the time I was knee deep in making a montage for my husband’s surprise birthday party (had to convert fifty years of analog stuff into digital format…took forever…grrrrr). Couchie’s suggestion kept tickling the back of my brain though. So Tuesday night I decided to make something to submit for the contest. I’ve enjoyed watching all the wonderful montages that have been submitted. I love watching montages. Yeah, I know. You’re shocked. *g*
I watched Clay on AI with my sister. We would chat on the phone about him every week. After the anomaly, my sister lost interest. Not I. I wallowed out there in the wilderness by myself for months. In the fall of ’03 I stumbled upon The Clack House. I lurked there for about fourteen months before they let me in.
My first Clay concert was NAT in York, PA. Somebody gave me the tickets. (The serendipity of it all overwhelms me sometimes…because that night changed everything.) I wasn’t a member of any board, but through an admin at CH I got connected to some local people who were going to the concert, and met with them before the show.
I really liked Clay a lot, had even seen some clack, but nothing could have prepared me for what I experienced that night. From the second I saw him, with my own eyes, come up onto the stage - I hovered between tears and dizziness. I thought my heart would beat out of my chest. I was completely overpowered by his presence and his voice. And I was in shock. I’ve seen some of the biggest names in rock history, but the most excited I have ever been at a concert was that moment in York Pennsylvania when Clay Aiken emerged from beneath those flickering steps. *sigh*
I’m dreamlarge and I’m a Clay Aiken fan.