One hot summer day between my junior and senior year in high school (1989), I was mowing the lawn and my friend Pete pulled up in his Jeep. “We’re going to see the Who at Sullivan Stadium! Jump in,” he says. “But Pete, we don’t have tickets, forget it man, I’m not going,” I said. “Jump in!” he said. I couldn’t take no for an answer; I had been around Pete enough to know that sometimes you had to follow him on these types of journeys. “All right, let me finish up the lawn and tell my Mom,” I said.
Anyway, so we drive to the show, park like 2 miles away, walk over there, and just as we’re getting to the stadium, we can hear them starting with Pinball Wizard. Just as we’re starting to wonder how we’ll ever get in, a stretch limo pulls up to us. A windows slides down and a guy says, “Hey, you guys need some tickets?” “Are you kidding?” we exclaim. “How much do you want for them?” we ask. “Nah, kid, take ‘em. Enjoy the show”. And, that we did. Unbelievable.
Looking back on that really cool happening, two things come to mind.
First, I love the idea of living life like Pete did in that example. Sort of a general belief that the universe will make whatever you want to do available for you. What if I lived (just) a bit more like that? Took a few more chances, believed in great outcomes happening. Had some faith that it would all work out. What would I try if I believed like that?
Second, I miss my friend Pete. Pete and I played in a band together at that time. We played a lot of fun Who stuff, some Steely Dan and Donald Fagan stuff, a lot of his original songs too. I remember him insisting that I sing backup vocals with that famous persistence. “You’re singing backup vocals!” You just couldn’t say no to Pete. “OK, I’ll try.” After high school we sort of drifted apart though. He had moved out to Colorado for music school somewhere and become a music teacher from what I heard. I’ll have to look him up and get back in touch. I’m sure he’s got a lot of great stories of his faith being rewarded, and I’d like to thank him again for teaching me such a great lesson years ago.
bentorrey :: Jul.25.2008 ::
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