

Hi all,
I could write about so many things and so many wonderful experiences...thanks to all of you. I'd like to share what happened on my last evening alone in Anchorage because this experience taught me, without a shadow of a doubt, "go with your gut"..."expect the unexpected"..."be open to adventure"..."don't limit your expectations, which will limit their possibilities"....you get the point.
A tour guide I met on Monday after camp raved and raved about Hobo Jim. Now I know him from "The Iditarod Song", which is cute, but he did not seem to be the kind of musician this "Deadhead" would go for. This woman was relentless, so I said I'd see him Wednesday night at Wild Berry's.
Wednesday night came and I did not want to go. Now there was a cute little van to take me, it was only $15.00, and I had time, but I was going into whine mood (guess I knew I was heading home) and started fantasizing going back to the hotel to rest, pack, etc. BUT...I did promise the lady I'd go, and I DID think kids would think it was cool if I heard him sing the Iditarod song since I'd teach it to them anyway, so I called for the pick-up van.
Now, the van is late , so I call again. The van has now broken down and I fantasize going back to the hotel and giving up. But I think of the lady and think of the kids and wait for the van (which flew past me and only stopped because I gave a New York "Taxi" type scream).
I get to the theater JUST in time...I thought. Hobo Jim is with some people saying goodbye to them and saying that he'd see them Saturday. I'm waiting to buy my ticket when the guy says there WILL NOT be a show since I was the only one there! I was not happy now.
Hobo Jim hears this whole interaction and takes over. He tells me not to worry...pours me a glass of wine....takes me over to a little snack area with his friend Christime...and proceeds to SING TO ME!!! He sang three songs JUST to me! He loved that I wanted to tape his singing of Iditarod Trail! He then walked me over to the area where you buy his cds and started GIVING all of them to me!! YES!!! (I only took one....I'm not greedy). Then he and Christine decided I should have a dog. I was a bit confused, but went along with them to his truck. He GAVE me a great stuffed dog that plays....you know it....the Iditarod Trail song when you push a button! I was really dazed by now and overcome and pretty speechless.
We hugged goodbye, etc., and I went to meet the van to go back to my hotel...but NOT! Jim and Christine pulled up in the red truck and off we went for dinner, drinks and lots of fun and conversation!! Yes...I got into a stranger's truck to go for drinks!!! WOW!!!!
THAT was an adventure!
I hope I can attach the pictures and the little film I took so you can be my living proof that this really happened.
BE OPEN TO POSSIBILITIES!!!!!!!!
Wow....
Ellen
















