Hey- is Johnny like "unknown?" Every thread about him seems to drift away...
Johnny has a website (www.JohnTartaglia.com) and he does read his e-mails as well as people who post. And he does update his blog...once in a blue moon...he is a busy guy ya know!
Johnny went to the HS in PA that my friend went to. My friend is gonna try to get the yearbook from Johnny's senior year...haha- now wouldn't be that funny to see pics!! hehe
and Johnny worked at Sesame Place in Langhorne too; and so did I...but like 2 years later!!
And Johnny, well... *can't give too much away*
Johnny is a wonderful great guy and you should definitley send him an e-mail...don't sit and wait for him to respond because you might end up dying...but, he does read them!
And for those of you who don't know-- there are going to be more Ad-Liberty concerts at Joe's Pub. I saw the one on Jan 3rd and it was hysterical!
ADVIE/WARNING- Just try not to have a panic attack around him...doesn't make a good impression. Take it from someone who knows...*rolls eyes* Although, if my mind serves me correctly, I said to him at one point while hyperventilating..."OMG OMG, I am gonna die! I am gonna pass out! I am gonna die and you won't come to my funeral because my body will smell! OMG- Johnny..OMG! OMG- I'm gonna like umm.....faint" and then he said something like..."Don't worry, if you faint I'll resuscitate you...just breathe...it's ok- we all came from the same place- were all humans...we were even concieved the same way believe it or not.." LOL He is such a great guy!!! And when I was hyperventilating saying that stuff, and once he said he will rescitate me....I think I may have been thinking something like "hmm...doesn't sound bad...FAINT REBECCA FAINT!" But, it didn't work...lol.
But the next time I met him...I don't really know what happened. I think that I was sooo terribly frightened *and cold* and I didn't know if he would remember or whatnot...I walked up to him (after the crowd was gone) and I told him how wonderful he was and how he inspired me in so many different ways...and to tell you that I was calm is like nothing...I mean; I think I may have been sooo frightened to even be nervous. It was REALLY weird. It's almost like, you gotta pee so bad and when you sit on the toilet...nothing comes out...LOL- Ok- bad analogy but anywayz--
I have some Barrett stories like that too but that will be saved for another time for I must take my anxiety/sleeping pills. Can you tell I need them?
People like you are the reason I'm on medication.