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by strickp

I met Nick in Dallas...

I met Nick at the Houston KRBE chat although I live near Dallas -- I drove the 5 hrs, duh!!! :)

As I've said before elsewhere, I was always a Simon girl back in the day. Butttt.....

My impressions of Nick: Faint Faint Faint! This guy was everything I had never expected him to be. Always the effeminate one, the dainty one. Ha! He walked in and immediately I was taken by his confidence, his self-assuredness, and when he settled himself in his chair with the same fussiness I'd always pictured, something about him drew me. I was already mesmerised by the time he began talking in that incredibly deep sexy voice of his. Cultured and rich, his voice is like a rough blanket -- one you want to wrap yourself in. His eyes were clear icy jade, his smile large and bright and infectious, blooming across his face just as he'd laugh out loud in a deep rumble. I couldn't take my eyes off of him and had to remember to make sure to look at the others! He has always been thought of as the 'gay' one, but christ, the people who say that have either never met him or have been men and women with no ability to sense depth because his aura was palpable. His charisma was a tangible presence, his allure very masculine for all that his outside was rather effeminate. He took the microphone and held it, and poor Roger had to wrestle it away from him or more often than not take Simon's instead.

But it wasn't a selfish Nick I was seeing, just a completely focused man, concentrating on each question and giving it the weight it deserved. And after that he would watch the audience, study us. And the thing that I also noticed was that often his green cat's eyes were on my face -- at least it seemed that way to me. But since I was sitting across from him I figured that he didn't have anywhere else to put his eyes so why not in front of him! At least that's what I thought anyway.

Anyway, the next day I went back to Dallas and caught their show -- awesome I might add! Afterwards we went back to where they came outside and had to stand around for 45 minutes or so and it was bloody cold. ;) I realised that I didn't have anything for the guys to sign except the back of my ticket and I held onto that.

Finally they start coming out -- there is pandemonium -- pushing and shoving and stupid me hadn't positioned myself by the white van when it pulled up so I lost my place in the queue. I could see tall handsome John moving through the crowd and I couldn't get up there in time, and when I finally manage to do so I see Andy's already in the van and Simon's buckling up as well.

Then I see Nick moving along slowly, signing and smiling, being the ever gracious one. I managed to get up there and put my pen and paper under his nose and ask him to sign, and he says, "Sur...." and looks up at me. And stops. One beat, then two, and he's staring at me. Then he smiles. "You're the redhead from the Houston radio show."

Ladies, I was a deer in the headlight. *giggles* Brilliant me only says, "Yeah, I am." I smile back at him, stunned.

"Good to see you again," he says in that liquid rough suede voice. He signs his name, then leans toward me, gives me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks for coming, luv." And I'm thinking.......take me home. NOW. But I say, "You're welcome, Nick. You were wonderful tonight."

"Glad you liked it." And he moved away.

I just stood there for a moment absorbing the unbelievable; then somehow I managed to get Roger to sign the paper as well -- I think I was on autopilot but damn Roger looked awesome and was smiling and laughing and he was so sweet! -- and then they were in the van and they drove off. The last thing I saw was Simon's smile.

And the girls around me immediately started asking me, "What the fvck? Who the hell are you?" And I just laughed -- by then the knowledge was zinging through me that he REMEMBERED me!!! -- -- and I just said, "I'm no one. I'm no one at all." And I turned and walked off down the street toward my car. I got in and went home somehow. I couldn't stop smiling.

And you know, I haven't yet stopped smiling. Don't know when I will, actually. ;)

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