Cheryl and Bobby...
It all started when a dear friend showed up at school one day along with a Bobby album. Anyway I asked her who this cutie was and she replied Bobby Sherman. I had to beg my mother for the money so I could go out and buy his record. I lost that LP and found a second, lost that one as well until last summer I found a third at the flea market.
From the time I found out who he was I was bound and determined to meet him one day...and I did. I felt like a teenager again, you know...all giddy. Only took me more than thirty years to do so. Meeting him and gabbing with the man was a dream come true.
It was my best vacation yet meeting my fellow fan members and hooping it up. When I went back to my daughter's house I couldn't shut up about my meeting Bobby and presenting him with the quilt that we put together for him. She could tell I was thinking about him just by looking at me and saying, Mom your eyebrows are starting to curl. They're still curling after all this time. I still can't my head out of the clouds. I had a really great day and will see everyone of you ladies again next year. Seeing everyone was like meeting old friends for the first time.
Thank you so much for a great day.