You won't believe how perfectly everything fit into place! it was so the Monkee Power and God! oh wow. k, here i go:

First, my friend Katie and I got our tickets on different nights, in different states, and we didn't know where the other was sitting before hand...Our seats were right next to each other!!! Then, my mum checked us into the sleep in motel, but then, for no reason, decided to switch reservations to the Executive Inn ....you'll see this amazing thing later . So, me mum and i got to our hotel and waited for Katie to check into hers, then she called us and she and her mum came to our hotel to meet us so we could take the shuttle bus from the hotel to the game.

We got there, and i pulled out my gorgeous picture of him dragging a surboard in nothing but a little bathing suit (thanks, Kit!!!), and Katie started spinning her ball on her finger to attract attention. The stuff you can get at the concerts is: a CD of the songs, a hat, a teddy bear (i wish i'd gotten one), a tour program, a t-shirt..hmm..anything else? Well, there were tons of poeple (millions of teens!!) waiting for the guys to go onstage, hoping for an autograph, but to our dissapointment, they all (except for Peter Noone -who is *such* a swwwweeeetiiie-) just went passed the crowd. We buttered up a few guards hoping they'd let us through, but none of the evil men would. Davy was the 2nd performance, so we waited around w/ the other people stealing glimpses of our goregeous davy and chanting for him and singing "davy davy davy do ya love me...davy davy davy do ya care?"when the one guy was singing "julie do ya love me" (katie's idea)

Then, he changed into a gold suit and got in a cute little car thing and was driven onto the field. Katie and i ran up into the stands and growled at the people that got to sit on the field, and stepped on a few people (accidenlty), climbed over a few chairs, and finally found a little place to sit and scream =) -we didn't sit once in our convieniently located seats, but our mums did-

Davy sang "i'm a believer" "vallerie" "Girl" "not your steppin' Stone" and a new one called "Let me entertain you" oooh swoon! Oh gosh, we shrieked soooooooo much!! Then, he got of the stage and walked around the feild close to the stands and katie had a message taped to a ball saying something like "davy i love you...please sign my ball..." but davy kicked it back into the stands and this dude caught it and looked all proud ,and i was about to rip his eyes out if he didn't give that ball back to katie! but he threw it back out into the feild and Davy kicked it again- to the other side of the stadium!!! But some nice lady got it back to Katie =)

Then the songs were over, and i must say davy can still move!!! oh my swoonworthyness! sigh..... so, Katie dashed back to where we had waited before, and i ran after her, trying not to trample little kids, and we were down there =) then after talking with some other fans (monkee fans *are* the nicest people!!!!!) this lady (i'm telling you she's a chronic lier") told us they had gone, but we saw right through that, otehr poeple left though, so we had more room to dream about davy.

This cop had promised (well, he didn't really..she twisted his words-"words that nevah were true.." ok--) this girl he'd take her back and she was crying and felt for her, ya know? until she acted all snotty when we tried to help. Katie let her touch the ball davy had touched adn she was just like-"yeah, thanks" -whatever...- and turned to talk to someone else as Katie was talking to her! how rude! -oh..she did get to go back after all, just soyou know...

Then this bat boy Jimmi came over asking Katie how she spins her ball, so she showed him some tricks and we flirted and buttered him up, but he wouln't take us back, so katie was like "will you at least see if he'll sign the ball? tell him it's the one he kicked" and i was like "oh! will you please please get him to sign my picture too??" and he took them and was like "ok...i'll see, but no promises ok?" and he went and we screamed and then i saw Davy holding the ball and i screamed and yelled "he's signing it!!!!!!!!" and we screamed =) then Jimmi came back and was like "i didn't do this...you don't know me..." he was pretty cool =) we hugged him and katie had him sign another ball (not davy's of course!!!) and i got a picture of our hero =) oh, and we got his address too =) so, we got davy's autograph and then the bus left for real, so we left too....

Well.... We got back to the hotel and Katie was like "is this near the airport" and i didn't get why she cared at first, then someone said it was and she was like "maybe they're here!" and then i remembered someone mentioning their hotel was near the airport!!! ENLIGHTENMENT!!! so we planned to call their rooms, and we wanted to use just the last name to sound professional so we decided to call Peter's room since Jones is such a common name. Wellllllll..... we called and guess what!!!!!!! THEY WERE STAYING THERE!!!!!!!! but they weren't back yet so we asked them to leave a message to call room 111 when they got in, and our mums were like "he's not gonna call...we're going to get something to eat, come on girls." and we of course had to wait by the phone, so we told them to go, and somehow i just *knew* they would run into Davy getting the food...i just knew it (my mum said she thought she would too, that's why she wanted us to come w/ them) but we waited and we were talking about something when---- the phone rang!

we looked at each other (my eyes were apparantly huge according to Katie), looked at the phone, and screamed. I picked it up and was like "hello?" and i heard this british accent say "ello, who's this?" and i let out this little sigh/scream and appologised and then i realized i couldn't really tell if it was davy or peter, so i asked who it was and he said "who's is it?!?" and he was so cute and sweet about the whole thing, so i said "is this Peter?" and he said "yeah!" and i scream/sighed again, appologised, chattered about something, then i asked if Davy was there..... (i've gotta write Peter a letter..i feel sooooo bad..and i didn't just do it once either...) then i appologised 7 times...and he said he wasn't and Katie saw that i was making a butt out of myself so she took the phone and was talking about the ball he signed (he siged the same ball as Jimmi- not Davy) and he said he remembered and that she was good, then she gave it back to me and i thaked him for signing my tour program, then i asked something (i don't remember what) about davy again...and he said something and was like "well, i' was nice talking to you gahls" but he sounded kinda annoyed and i certainly don't blame him!!!! but he was also sooo sweet about it, and i appologised some more and said "bye bye" and we hung up...i talked to PETER NOONE on the PHONE!!!! -it's not everyday a celebrity *calles **you**!!!!!

anyway, then we tried for Davy, but i don't think the receptionist liked me, cause she wouldn't put me through =(...so we were discussing how to meet Davy and swooned myself off the bed...actually, Katie kicked me off (=Þ), but i was half way down anyway =) and i got a brilliant idea! they won't let the phone go directly to him, but maybe they'll let us leave a message, so katie left him a message to call us, i dunno if he ever got it though.

Then our mums came back and Katie's was like "well katie, get your things, it looks like it's time to go." and we whined and said "nooo!!! what if Davy calls!??" then they said they wanted another shot of us together and handed us our ticket stubbs with-----are you ready?-----DAVY JONES' autograph!!! mine said "Allison Love, David Jones" Love--- and we screamed and asked where they had seen him and i said "you saw him here didn't you!?!?!" i was sure they'd bring him to the room, so i ran to the door to see if he was waiting to pop inside and say "'ello, luvs", but he wasn't there. i went back in and they were smiling, and katie's mum was like "katie, get your ball..." and we screamed, and katie *freaked*!~ those pictures are gonna be hillarious!!!

anyway, he was in the bar, so we went down there and we looked in the window, and then..oh sigh of sighs....Davy was walking towards **us**!!! i nearly died. All i remmeber thinking was "oh my gosh..Davy Jones...here...." and remembering some poeple telling me about regretting that they didn't hug Peter when they had the oppertunity...

And he said "'ello, gahls" and i managed a "hey" -my gosh i was such a little idiot...i just stood there, unable to say anything.... i'm sooo glad katie was able to talk!..- all i remember asking was if he actually read all the mail he got at the beavertown po box, and he does! =)

Then he was like "you wan' youah pictahs take'?" and we swooned, "yes!! please!" and (oooh swoon!) his hand was squeased around by waist and i could feel his shoulder muscles, and my head was on his -davy jones'-of the monkees'!!- shoulder!!!!! ooh swoooooon! then the pictures were done, and he asked Katie to teach him to spin the ball and it came flying of *his* finger and nearly hit me in the head lol!!! i'm swooning over nearly beingknocked out cause it was by davy!

And then i was thinking-i wanna hug! i wanna hug!!! and i was staring at his gorgeously tanned face, nicely trimmed hair...and lovely, tight, blue t-shirt..he's got some darn good muscles-he doesn't look a day over 35 i think. =) but i was too afraid to ask, cause i could tell he was kinda wanting to hurry, and he didn't have to let us see him at all, and he was being sooo sweet, i didn't want to push it, but luckily Katie did! =)