I was once in the waiting room at a doctor's office, looked at the chair across from me, and there sat Anne Murray. We both had our children with us, but we were the only ones there.
My kids recognized her right away, and I told them not to bother her, she deserved her privacy, and they didn't. I kept my head in a book the whole
time.
She then went over to the receptionist, and asked if she and her children could be put into a private room, as people were staring. (That would have been us, or so she thought)
Anyways, I was offended, and thought she was stuck up and a bit of a snob.
I've never listened to any of her records since. |