Carlos Alomar blogs about Bowie!
“Come on! … Come on, you guys”! Yet another day of nagging, I thought to myself. Is this what had become of me?
“Come on! This is getting ridiculous …the food is getting cold already … by the time you eat it, it’ll…my voice trailed off. “All right then” as I was getting ready to go into a tirade of unutterable words, the phone rang.
“Hi Carlos, I have David on the other line. Can you hold on?” It was Eileen from David Bowie’s Office. It was great to hear Eileen’s voice.
“Sure” I said, as I licked my now, dry lips with my tongue. Was my mouth dry because of the nervousness or was it that I had wasted all my salivary fluids, drooling over the lost meal I was missing out on?
“Here’s David” she said and then, there was silence.
“Carlos?” came the voice on the…
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