Yesterday was an adventure. After discovering Lauryn Hill's sound engineer had stolen my book and was reading it, I would step into the hall and have another encounter. This one with a complete legend. I had heard Deborah Harry was working on our floor and had rented out the studio next door. Archie told me about it and I was like, okay. He made me promise not to post it on facebook. So much for that right now. Anyway, I understood she was working and blah blah blah and so was I. While in my dreams I could be as cool as Blondie was back in the day I would never even try.
After a recording session that started late cause these things just do sometimes I stepped into the hall to run to the restroom. When you do a VO job a water bottle is your best friend and sometimes you just have to piss like a race horse. As I made my way to the wash room I saw these two tiny dogs run by my feet. They were sweet. I spoke to the dogs a little not cause I am crazy but screw it, people speak to dogs.
Just then I looked up and standing in front of me was Deborah Harry. She was making herself tea in the studio microwave and this is how the exchange went:
Deborah: Hi.
Me: Hi. Are those your dogs?
Deborah: Yes, they are cute, aren't they?
Me: Darling. Makes me want a dog. How old are they?
Deborah: One is six and the other is a rescue so I don't know.
Me: Well if I had a dog again it would be a Shepherd.
Deborah: Did you have a Shepherd growing up?
Me: Yes, it was my parents first dog. They got it before I was born because my mom caught two guys breaking into their house and my dad wasn't home. He got it for her so she would feel better.
Deborah: Good call.
Me: Yeah, it was their first kid.
Deborah: Dogs are like kids by the way.
We both laugh
Me: I'm April by the way.
Deborah: Debbie.
Me: As in Debbie Harry, the Debbie.
Deborah lets out a knowing smile and laugh
Me: I am such a fan. Not to sound like a dork but I love your music. Loved your remake of Rhapsody you did in 1998. So what are you doing here?
Deborah: Recording a new album. All new stuff. It will be available on the internet in a few months.What are you doing here?
Me: Recording an audio book.
Deborah: What is it called? What is it about?
Me: It is called I Came, I Saw, I Sang: Memoirs of a Singing Telegram Delivery Girl. It's about my time as a singing telegram delivery girl in the city.
Deborah: That's cool.
Me: Yeah, laying tracks for it to be down on tape. Here, let me fetch you a card.
I run and fetch Deborah a card. She is still chilling in the hallway with her dogs.
I run out and hand Deborah the card
Deborah: Thank you. I look forward to reading it or hearing it.
Me: Thank you. I only wish to be as cool as you.
Deborah: A huh. But let me tell you, that is up for debate.
We both laugh and say goodbye.
I run into the studio
I see Archie
Me: I JUST MET DEBORAH HARRY AND GAVE HER THE CARD FOR MY BOOK! SHE IS SO COOL!
Archie shrugs
Archie: I just hope you didnt say, 'Bitch, I hope you werent the one who stole my book!"
We all laugh
End scene
In closing, once a substitute teacher remarked about how I looked like Deborah Harry. A mean girl then retorted that Deborah Harry was pretty unlike me. This was followed by, "And April doesnt matter."
Met Deborah Harry and she disagrees. But we both concur that you don't matter, bitch.
Love
April
I Came, I Saw, I Sang: Memoirs of a Singing Telegram Delivery Girl
877-Buy-Book, Amazon.com for paperback
Ebook available on Kindle and Nook
Portion of proceeds go to RAINN
After a recording session that started late cause these things just do sometimes I stepped into the hall to run to the restroom. When you do a VO job a water bottle is your best friend and sometimes you just have to piss like a race horse. As I made my way to the wash room I saw these two tiny dogs run by my feet. They were sweet. I spoke to the dogs a little not cause I am crazy but screw it, people speak to dogs.
Just then I looked up and standing in front of me was Deborah Harry. She was making herself tea in the studio microwave and this is how the exchange went:
Deborah: Hi.
Me: Hi. Are those your dogs?
Deborah: Yes, they are cute, aren't they?
Me: Darling. Makes me want a dog. How old are they?
Deborah: One is six and the other is a rescue so I don't know.
Me: Well if I had a dog again it would be a Shepherd.
Deborah: Did you have a Shepherd growing up?
Me: Yes, it was my parents first dog. They got it before I was born because my mom caught two guys breaking into their house and my dad wasn't home. He got it for her so she would feel better.
Deborah: Good call.
Me: Yeah, it was their first kid.
Deborah: Dogs are like kids by the way.
We both laugh
Me: I'm April by the way.
Deborah: Debbie.
Me: As in Debbie Harry, the Debbie.
Deborah lets out a knowing smile and laugh
Me: I am such a fan. Not to sound like a dork but I love your music. Loved your remake of Rhapsody you did in 1998. So what are you doing here?
Deborah: Recording a new album. All new stuff. It will be available on the internet in a few months.What are you doing here?
Me: Recording an audio book.
Deborah: What is it called? What is it about?
Me: It is called I Came, I Saw, I Sang: Memoirs of a Singing Telegram Delivery Girl. It's about my time as a singing telegram delivery girl in the city.
Deborah: That's cool.
Me: Yeah, laying tracks for it to be down on tape. Here, let me fetch you a card.
I run and fetch Deborah a card. She is still chilling in the hallway with her dogs.
I run out and hand Deborah the card
Deborah: Thank you. I look forward to reading it or hearing it.
Me: Thank you. I only wish to be as cool as you.
Deborah: A huh. But let me tell you, that is up for debate.
We both laugh and say goodbye.
I run into the studio
I see Archie
Me: I JUST MET DEBORAH HARRY AND GAVE HER THE CARD FOR MY BOOK! SHE IS SO COOL!
Archie shrugs
Archie: I just hope you didnt say, 'Bitch, I hope you werent the one who stole my book!"
We all laugh
End scene
In closing, once a substitute teacher remarked about how I looked like Deborah Harry. A mean girl then retorted that Deborah Harry was pretty unlike me. This was followed by, "And April doesnt matter."
Met Deborah Harry and she disagrees. But we both concur that you don't matter, bitch.
Love
April
I Came, I Saw, I Sang: Memoirs of a Singing Telegram Delivery Girl
877-Buy-Book, Amazon.com for paperback
Ebook available on Kindle and Nook
Portion of proceeds go to RAINN
NICE! Very awesome
ReplyDeleteAwww thank you. It would have been more awesome if Champ was there to capture the whole thing on camera!
ReplyDeleteYou are so gifted and deserve nothing but the best
ReplyDeleteAwww thank you xo
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