Lying in bed this morning I suddenly remembered something quite spooky.
In December last year I saw the WBC play and I wrote a short review of the gig at NZmusic.com. The review included this paragraph:
I had a flashback to when I was 11. There was this guy in form 2 who I had a crush on. He played saxophone in the school orchestra and I’d see him walking around school with his black saxophone strap around his neck. Like, OMG hawt!
Today I realise that the sexy saxophone strap guy was the dude I saw at the WBC gig on Saturday. It’s almost like I made him materialise or something.
It’s not totally unexpected for him to have shown up there. I mean, it’s not unusual for someone who played the saxophone at school to have a continued interest in bands with saxophones in them.
Ok, the circle is complete now.