On my birthday this past weekend, to my shock, and to my surprise, I met and shook hands with ~ Pete Evans ~
YES!! The one and only, too hot to handle, completely censored, and now, greeted as, the Great Australian Party - GAP representative ~ Pete Evans ~
I was in the parking lot, waiting for a spot, when lo and behold, Pete appeared.
He was walking, on his own, just him and I, and a whole bunch of cars.
I asked if he was leaving - he said no.
Then I asked if he was Pete Evans, he said yes, I am.
I was shocked, star-struck, had so much to say, wanted to give him a big ass hug, but the only words that came out, were:
“I’m Sheena!! I’m just sitting, and waiting... waiting for a car to leave.... so I can park, .....and join you.”
Yes those were the words that came out of my mouth.
My moment with Pete, My incredible opportunity that appeared, ~ out of nowhere ~ came and went, like seconds on a clock, tick tock, tick tocking.. And the only words I could say, the only thoughts I could muster up, was that I was incredibly happy to say hello, and, that I was waiting... waiting for cars to leave, so I could park, and join him.
I didn’t ask for an interview. I didn’t thank him for all the amazing work he has done, and is doing. I didn’t congratulate him for standing in honour. I didn’t confirm that people were rising, that we got this; that the tide was changing...
I didn’t tell him I spoke out. I didn’t tell him that I talk truth too.
I didn’t say any of that.
So many more things I could have said. So many more moments I could have had. So many more points of interest to ponder.
Moments now gone, but not for long.. I hope.
I did manage to tell him it was my birthday. I told him that meeting him was a very special present. I shared I was so happy to pass him by, to have been in the parking lot, at that moment, parking.
I got to meet a true hero, a true warrior, a solid light in our darkness, someone we all love, all care for, all adore, and respect immensely.
PETE EVANS AND THE PARKING LOT