Saturday evening I dragged Stacie to Bass Hall in Ft Worth to see the amazing Liza Minnelli. I have always loved her - train wreck drama and all. We were in the fifth row - close enough to see her spit and sweat fly. The woman is 62, has had hip and knee replacements, and just keeps going.
Her energy was great as well as her voice. She was funny and self-deprecating. Stacie kept laughing at me because I sat there with perma-grin the whole time (unless I was singing along.) I must have looked like a little kid who sees Elmo for the first time. I couldn't stop telling myself, "I can't believe I'm sitting this close to Liza."
2 comments:
you're gonna loose your bear card with posts like this.
I love her!!!
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