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Oh em freakin' gee!!!!!!!!!! You will not believe who I just saw at the Pancake House!!


ROB JAMES!!!!!!!!!


I know that no one really cares about him anymore, but McMaster and James was the first concert that I ever went to, at the tender age of 12. Or thereabouts.

I didn't have my camera, only my phone, and it has this nasty tendency to turn pictures blue. So I don't use it much anymore. And I didn't have anything to get him to sign. And I didn't want to seem like an insane teenager. So no squealing of "Ohmigosh! You're Rob James aren't you? Oh wow, I like, love you!" That would just be weird. So I just kind of gawked. I didn't speak. He was totally with his girlfriend. She was pretty.

I wasn't actually sure if it was him until he went up to the podium thingy and said "Two for Rob." After that I was pretty much sure.

So yeah, I was excited, and I needed to share. Cause Uncle Dave just laughed at me. Because on the way out to the car I was doing the whole Squeeee-ing fangirl thing.