Why I want to meet Michael Buble
I would like to meet him in a dark alley somewhere in England when I’ve had one too many a pint and am walking back to my flat. We’ll run into one another, a spotlight will shine upon him and he’ll burst into song. We’ll start to dance in the alley while he sings Fly Me To The Moon. When the song ends, the spotlight will go down, we will both go our separate ways, and I’ll wake in the morning to wonder if I had a very strange dream.
