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Originally Posted by catinthedark
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Oh this happened to me too in Phoenix in '98. I saw her from accross the stage, our eyes locked as she walked toward me with her hands outstretched, she lovingly took both of my hands and time stopped as I gazed into her eyes and said...
absolutely nothing!

But like SS said I got the feeling she
knew. I'm sure the look of awe and reverence on our faces sort of helps her out a bit with her "sixth sense" about how we're feeling/what we're thinking. Have I ever mentioned how much I love this woman?