A***@yahoo.com
2018-02-10 18:47:03 UTC
I was thinking of labeling this thread as Things I wonder about, however, I don't really have a long list. And, as an example of one of the few things I wonder about, is, if you watch this video from the Official Barry Manilow channel on Youtube, you'll notice that Barry looks up momentarily while sitting at the piano before he stands up. I wonder if that's a cue for the people handling the lights or something, or if he's looking up because something wasn't quite right. This happens at 1:56. See video here.
Nonetheless, I've mentioned here that I believe I saw Susan Deixler twice, shortly after a major tabloid published pictures of her. This was at a local gas station. Coincidentally she was parked at the very same spot that she got gas at as I was at the very same spot when I saw her the second time we were there. The first time I couldn't believe it. And this was just after I posted my first message on this newsgroup. She was just walking out the front door. The second time she was smiling as she came out. This time I checked out her car. It was a little blue car and the license plate spelled out in improvised letters, the word "holistic healer." As you may know, Deixler is a holistic healer. I live in an area where new age ideas are popular. And since I live in the general area of the state where she lives, that is the northern part, I have reason to believe I saw her. But let's continue.
At any rate, I checked out her Facebook page and I saw her picture when she was younger. I recognized it instantly as a woman that I saw frequently in the town I live. In fact, she would always be hanging around a group of people - lot's of times in front of the local health food store, or at the street corner. She was always smiling. She was one of those people that you felt that she knew you were looking her way when she was looking toward someone else. Anyway, the last time I saw her was when I was walking out of the health food store and she was walking in, we caught eyes, she brightly smiled, and I kind of shyly looked away. That was the last time I saw her. She was a lot younger then.
At any rate, this reminds me of how, back in the day, I wanted to tell Barry to not give up. To not stop. There was no internet and you couldn't just dial in and give Barry a call. And here, all along, someone who knew Barry either lived in my town or frequented it, and I saw her all the time. She certainly stood out, and she left an impression on your mind like a smiling Cheshire cat. Truth is stranger than fact, and it's something I wonder about often.
Nonetheless, I've mentioned here that I believe I saw Susan Deixler twice, shortly after a major tabloid published pictures of her. This was at a local gas station. Coincidentally she was parked at the very same spot that she got gas at as I was at the very same spot when I saw her the second time we were there. The first time I couldn't believe it. And this was just after I posted my first message on this newsgroup. She was just walking out the front door. The second time she was smiling as she came out. This time I checked out her car. It was a little blue car and the license plate spelled out in improvised letters, the word "holistic healer." As you may know, Deixler is a holistic healer. I live in an area where new age ideas are popular. And since I live in the general area of the state where she lives, that is the northern part, I have reason to believe I saw her. But let's continue.
At any rate, I checked out her Facebook page and I saw her picture when she was younger. I recognized it instantly as a woman that I saw frequently in the town I live. In fact, she would always be hanging around a group of people - lot's of times in front of the local health food store, or at the street corner. She was always smiling. She was one of those people that you felt that she knew you were looking her way when she was looking toward someone else. Anyway, the last time I saw her was when I was walking out of the health food store and she was walking in, we caught eyes, she brightly smiled, and I kind of shyly looked away. That was the last time I saw her. She was a lot younger then.
At any rate, this reminds me of how, back in the day, I wanted to tell Barry to not give up. To not stop. There was no internet and you couldn't just dial in and give Barry a call. And here, all along, someone who knew Barry either lived in my town or frequented it, and I saw her all the time. She certainly stood out, and she left an impression on your mind like a smiling Cheshire cat. Truth is stranger than fact, and it's something I wonder about often.