|Max, Bruce, me, & Wes!|
I met Bruce Springsteen Monday, October 3, 2016! Many of my Facebook friends are asking
for the whole story about yesterday’s Bruce photo, others asked what I said to
him. I thought I would post the story here. Hopefully, those that asked in the
comments will read this blog post if I post the link in a status update.
Let’s just get this out of the way, yes, I, a seemingly
grown man, actually waited from 11:20pm to 12:20pm, a full 13 hours, just to get
a photo with Bruce Springsteen.
|Promotion for the event in the window of Barnes & Noble|
This encounter was a scheduled event as part of his book
tour. Bruce just released his autobiography, Born to Run, and he scheduled 10
different appearances. The Los Angeles event was yesterday, Monday, 10/3, at
the Barnes & Noble at The Grove. It was scheduled to start at 12:00 noon on
Monday. The original “rules” said no line-ups on the Grove property prior to
4:00am on Monday morning. It was expected that people would line up on
city property along 3rd St. before then, just not as early as
they ended up doing it! Although I had originally planned to get down there about 4:00am, I later changed it to 3:30am, then 2:00am, and it just kept getting earlier and earlier!
People started lining up way too early. Facebook posts showed people
out there as early as Sunday morning. By Sunday evening, with people alerting
me, it became clear I would have to get down there sooner than expected. At
this particular event it was very clear that there would only be 1,100
autograph books sold, with each of those 1,100 people promised to get a photo
with Bruce. As more and more people were telling me the line was growing, I started to panic!
Sunday night Facebook posts started showing the line was growing, photos were popping up,
and then doomsayers started saying you weren’t going to make it if you got
there after midnight. What really sealed the deal was when some people in a Springsteen group I'm in started encouraging me to get down there much earlier to make this meeting certain! About half of my mind thought that it was absolutely not
true that I "needed" to arrive before 4:00am, but the other half of my mind was worried about making the strict cutoff of 1,100 people. One thing I
knew, it was bad enough to sacrifice all that time to drive up there, but it
would be completely shameful to waste that time and not get the photo. Thus, I
ended up leaving my house at 10:00pm Sunday night, I picked-up Wes from Biola,
and we arrived to the line at 11:20pm. Max came and joined us in line at about
12:10am. We did not sleep at all. Well, I guess Max did doze off a couple times in a chair. We brought two blankets, and, at various
times, we had access to other people’s chairs. For example, once nice woman, Meghan decided to lay down, so she let me use her chair. Also, because any position became uncomfortable after awhile we
actually switched positions, standing-up, etc., a lot. It was really fun meeting people in line. People were friendly and kind. A fellow-teacher, Jeff, even bought me a cup of coffee from 7-11 in the wee hours of the morning!
Now, a funny thing about the above-mentioned midnight rumor. People said that the security
would be videotaping the line at 12:00am, and that nobody would be
allowed in after that. This made no sense to me because the bookstore had made it clear for weeks that the cutoff was about a number
(1,100 people) and not a time (like 12:00am or even 4:00am). However, at
midnight a security guard did come around and videotaped the line. Max
hadn't gotten there yet, and we were panicked, I called Max and told him
to park at the 7-11 across the street and get in the video, but he
missed the video by just 5 minutes! Turns out, as Wes called, the video
was largely a sham, just a deterrent to stop people from allowing anyone
that wasn't already in line to take cuts. Their intention was that
anyone arriving after the video go to the very end of the line, even if
you had friends or family holding your spot. That said, nobody around us
decided to be a stickler about Max coming into the line at 12:10am.
|New friends in line - Left to right (top): Alec, Katie, Meghan, Josh, Max, Wes (bottom): Eric, Jeff, me|
There were a lot of rumors about what number we might be in
line. Regular folks in line kept coming by to count, and they told us we were
600, 700, 888. At one point a lady in line before us said she went from 700 to
1023 because folks in the front were allowing people cut in line. Lots of
rumors going around all night, but we really didn’t know. I'm not going to lie, at times we did wonder if we'd make the cut.
|Our first wristbands - when we were told we were about 650 in line and we were guaranteed to meet Bruce!|
At 4:00am Barnes & Noble and Grove employees came out
and started condensing the line by having us remove chairs and line up as far
into Grove property as possible. Shortly after that, we were given wristbands, and told that I was 650 in line. They also said we were guaranteed to get
our autographed book and photo. Later, starting at 6:00am, but the process took
a while, we started getting ushered into the store to buy our books. Turns out one of the reasons the process took so long because someone in the first group inside
actually passed out, and needed medical attention. That person had been waiting
in line for two days!
A side note: When I went to put our blankets away, I met a woman who spotted my wristband, she had been shut-out and said, "Oh, my, you got in?" I told her, "Yes, I did." She asked what time I got in line. I told her 11:20pm the night before, and she responded, "I'm so dumb. I'm so mad at myself." I asked when she got there and she told me she arrived at 6:30am! I could have told her that! Even when I was planning to come "late" it was not ever going to be that tardy! She was really upset because she lived very close to where the event was, yet she still didn't come in time. At that point she told me that she was about 100 people back behind the last person with a wristband! There was no way she was getting in.
Eventually, we paid for our books, got receipts, and a new, nicer wristband that said, “Born To Run by Bruce Springsteen” on it. I finally purchased my book at 9:50am. At that
point we were then taken out again, we walked along the back of the Grove, and
were placed back into the same line we had been in, but this time we were all
set: we were waiting to meet Bruce!
Now that the line had been free of chairs and blankets and we were all really condensed, our new spot in line seemed really close to the entrance now! At that point, Max and Wes went over to the Farmer's Market and bought all three of us these really killer breakfast burritos. That, along with the new position, and our book receipts, gave us a second wind.
|The second wristband - received once I got the receipt from buying the book.|
Bruce was scheduled to start at 12:00pm. At 10:20 Wes and I
went to the restroom and walked along the front of the store again. At that
point, Wes heard a security guy radio someone and say, “20 minutes out.” We
assumed he was talking about Bruce, and turns out we were correct. By 10:40
Bruce was in the building, and the event started then.
Someone on Facebook asked me how I got him to stand in the photo,
but that’s not how it went down. In fact, he only stood. This was not a book
signing event. He never sat at a table. Rather, he had personally autographed
all the cover pages, and these pages were actually bound into the book by the
publisher. The books were on site, and it was made very clear that he wasn’t
going to be actually signing anything at all on this day. Instead, he was
standing, and fans were brought in one by one to have their photo taken with
The way it worked was, groups of 50 were brought into Barnes
& Noble and they zig-zagged through level 1, level 2, and then level 3 of
Barnes & Noble. Bruce was up in the back at level 3. Each person was to
give their phone or camera to the employee and they would take your photo with
Bruce. After your photo you got your phone back, handed someone your receipt,
they cut your wristband off, and you got your signed book, and you went home.
|Wes and Bruce|
I had a decision to make: Would I take the standard solo
photo with Bruce, or would I push my luck and request that I be allowed to have
my sons in the photo with me? I could see arguments for both. What I knew was
that I didn’t want to be the guy who asked for something extra. I didn’t want
to get my solo photo and then ask to have another with my sons. I also knew
that they would probably move Max and Wes out of there immediately after they
had their photos taken, they might not allow them to stand there and wait for
mine, they might tell me that I couldn’t have my photo with them.
|Max and Bruce|
I watched my sons get their photo taken, and then I
approached Bruce. As that was happening I asked the last official person, “Can
I have my sons in my picture?” He seemed to not like the idea, but I pointed
over to Max and Wes and announced, “I am not asking for anything extra. I am
asking that my one photo include my sons.” With that, Bruce himself motioned
both of them next to us. He genuinely seemed to like the idea of having my sons
in the picture! The boys and I had been observing the others’ photos before us
and noted that Bruce really wasn’t smiling, nothing negative, it actually makes
sense. When we saw Kid Rock do a similar thing of taking photos with a huge
number of fans, he didn’t smile much either. That said, it truly seems like we
got a little smile out of Bruce.
People keep asking me many questions about my encounter with
Bruce. “Did you talk to Bruce?” and “What did you say to him?” seemed to be the
big ones. Yes, I talked to him. However, obviously, this encounter went by very
quickly, a matter of seconds. As I walked up, the first thing I said was
simply, “Thank you for doing this. It means a lot.” Once I got my sons in the
photo I started with what I really wanted to say.
What I told Bruce was this: “Bruce, thank you for the
Wrecking Ball album. Sounds silly, but that record saved my life, man. 2013 was
a really, really rough year for me, and that record really pulled me through
the tough times. It really is as good as anything you’ve ever done.” He said,
“Thank you,” back to me, and he extended his hand for a nice handshake. That
It was important to me to say something about one of his
later albums. Everyone focuses on his classics like Born to Run, Darkness on
the Edge of Town, or The River, maybe Nebraska. But, I personally think some of
his “later” works like Tunnel of Love, The Rising, and, most recently, Wrecking
Ball, are truly as good as anything he has ever done. Not like he needs props
or praise, but I thought it would be nice for him to know that an album he put
out in 2012, some 40 years after his first release, actually impacted someone,
actually was powerful enough to make a difference. So, that’s what I said to
|The post-Bruce glow: Max, Wes, & I with our books and ice cream cones!|
As soon as we walked out of the store, the three of us went and got some waffle cones at a homemade ice cream shop we had spotted earlier. That was the perfect ending to this event. The place was called Bennett's Ice Cream. I tried this excellent flavor called Fancy Nancy. It was banana, coffee, and caramel. As we were walking to the parking garage with our books and ice cream, Wes says, "Wow, I'm kinda on a real high right now." That captured it perfectly. In fact, I was thinking the same thing, it was just a perfect moment, a beautiful day, and I felt euphoric.
Not counting driving there and back, I spent 13 hours in
line on the ground to spend a few seconds with a man, shake his hand, get a
photo, and buy an autographed book. Was it worth it? Yes. It was. It was an
incredible experience. I loved it.
Would this be a good time to tell you that this was the third time I met Bruce Springsteen?
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