WELCOME EVERYONE TO THE 2014 TOUR REVIEW THREAD!! COME ON IN AND JOIN THE FUN!!
Welcome everyone to the 2014 Tour Review Thread. The upcoming year is going to be exciting with so many concerts scheduled already around the globe!!! Feel free to share the details of your concert adventures, photos, videos etc. This is the best time to be a Bolton fan with so many concerts and the MBC Charity Event which will most likely be held later in the year too. Michael has multiple projects in the works so we never know what will happen next!!!! I appreciate the opportunity to start a new thread once again for 2014 to give us all a place to share the best part of being a fan--- experiencing Michael in person doing what he does best-SING!!!!!!
I am looking forward to another fun year of posts and sharing great times by the best Michael Bolton fans in the world on this forum. I will post events to keep the thread moving along as the concerts come up as I have in the past.
Happy Concert Time in 2014 to all of you!!!
Robin in MD USA :)
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Permalink Reply by Katrin from Berlin on
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I also want to wish everyone here in the forum a wonderful Christmas.
Best regards from Berlin
Katrin
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Permalink Reply by Petra on
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I wish all my friends in this forum with all of my heart Merry Christmas and a happy new year!
Petra (Germany)
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Permalink Reply by Robin on
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Thank you all again for making this a fun thread on here in 2014. I will put up a new one soon for 2015. It's due to all of you we get to share our adventures here and have a great time.
I wish everyone here on this forum a wonderful Holiday Season and a fantastic Bolton Concert filled year in 2015!!
Robin in MD USA :)
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Permalink Reply by sylvie boisvert on
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I also want to wish everyone a wonderful Christmas with whomever you hold dear, thanks to everyone who made this thread and the forum a fun place to be and thanks Robin in MD for starting this fun yearly tradition. Take care and hugs to all, sincerely, Sylvie Qc Canada :D
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Permalink Reply by sylvia doughty on
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I thought about putting this over in the thread for "New and Old Band Members" but thought as we are putting Christmas messages on here better and nicer to keep together and what it is is I put out a general Christmas message to my friends on FB and Janis Liebhart is one of my friends and she replied by saying:
"Janis LiebhartNice to see you all still so close! Happy holidays to you all - stay safe,keep a light heart and all the best for 2015?!!! Xoxo"
.....and I thought I would, and told her I would, bring her message over here for those to see who are not on FB.
Sylvia. Your wee Scottish friend.
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Permalink Reply by Kathy Tulsa on
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I WISH EVERYONE A VERY MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY AND BLESSED NEW YEAR. I love looking at all of your beautiful greetings and pretty Christmas posts too, ladies. Those traveling be safe. Hugs,
Kathy T. :)
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Permalink Reply by meggy on
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Have a Very Merry Christmas & a Happy New Year, to All of You!!! This is the best Fan Club ever!!! Thank You "Michael:)!
Mary (meg's mom)!
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Permalink Reply by Françoise on
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Hello !
I join you with great pleasure to wish you a wonderful Christmas for you, your family and friends . Enjoy!
Out of sight, out of mind. No, that's not true.Thoughts to everyone around the world, from France. Big hugs and kisses ;) <3
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Permalink Reply by katia Rochet on
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parceque j'aime cette magie de Noël, et il si bon de garder notre âme d'enfant je partage ce poème avec vous et je vous souhaite plein de magie de Noël dans vos maisons et plein d'amour
because I love the magic of Christmas, and so good to keep our child's soul I share this poem with you and I wish you all the magic of Christmas in your homes and full of love
Joyeux Noël à tous.
Recueil : La fête de Noël (1852)
C'était la nuit de Noël, un peu avant minuit,
À l'heure où tout est calme, même les souris.
On avait pendu nos bas devant la cheminée,
Pour que le Père Noël les trouve dès son arrivée.
Blottis bien au chaud dans leurs petits lits,
Les enfants sages s'étaient déjà endormis.
Maman et moi, dans nos chemises de nuit,
Venions à peine de souffler la bougie,
Quand au dehors, un bruit de clochettes,
Me fit sortir d'un coup de sous ma couette.
Filant comme une flèche vers la fenêtre,
Je scrutais tout là haut le ciel étoilé.
Au dessus de la neige, la lune étincelante,
Illuminait la nuit comme si c'était le jour.
Je n'en crus pas mes yeux quand apparut au loin,
Un traîneau et huit rennes pas plus gros que le poing,
Dirigés par un petit personnage enjoué :
C'était le Père Noël je le savais.
Ses coursiers volaient comme s'ils avaient des ailes.
Et lui chantait, afin de les encourager :
« Allez Tornade !, Allez Danseur ! Allez , Furie et Fringuant !
En avant Comète et Cupidon ! Allez Eclair et Tonnerre !
Tout droit vers ce porche, tout droit vers ce mur !
Au galop au galop mes amis ! au triple galop ! »
Pareils aux feuilles mortes, emportées par le vent,
Qui montent vers le ciel pour franchir les obstacles ,
Les coursiers s'envolèrent, jusqu'au dessus de ma tête,
Avec le traîneau, les jouets et même le Père Noël.
Peu après j'entendis résonner sur le toit
Le piétinement fougueux de leurs petits sabots.
Une fois la fenêtre refermée, je me retournais,
Juste quand le Père Noël sortait de la cheminée.
Son habit de fourrure, ses bottes et son bonnet,
Etaient un peu salis par la cendre et la suie.
Jeté sur son épaule, un sac plein de jouets,
Lui donnait l'air d'un bien curieux marchand.
Il avait des joues roses, des fossettes charmantes,
Un nez comme une cerise et des yeux pétillants,
Une petite bouche qui souriait tout le temps,
Et une très grande barbe d'un blanc vraiment immaculé.
De sa pipe allumée coincée entre ses dents,
Montaient en tourbillons des volutes de fumée.
Il avait le visage épanoui, et son ventre tout rond
Sautait quand il riait, comme un petit ballon.
Il était si dodu, si joufflu, cet espiègle lutin,
Que je me mis malgré moi à rire derrière ma main.
Mais d'un clin d'oeil et d'un signe de la tête,
Il me fit comprendre que je ne risquais rien.
Puis sans dire un mot, car il était pressé,
Se hâta de remplir les bas, jusqu'au dernier,
Et me salua d'un doigt posé sur l'aile du nez,
Avant de disparaître dans la cheminée.
Je l'entendis ensuite siffler son bel équipage.
Ensemble ils s'envolèrent comme une plume au vent.
Avant de disparaître le Père Noël cria :
« Joyeux Noël à tous et à tous une bonne nuit. »
Clément Clarke Moore.
(1779-1863)Merry Christmas to all.
Collection: The Christmas Party (1852)
It was Christmas Eve, just before midnight,
At a time when all is quiet, even the mouse.
We had our low hanging by the fireplace,
For that Santa found upon arrival.
Nestled snug in their little beds,
Good children were already asleep.
Mom and I, in our nightgowns,
Barely had just blow out the candle,
When outside, the sound of bells
I let out a shot under my duvet.
Spinning like an arrow towards the window,
I scanned everything up there the stars.
Above the snow, glittering moon,
Illuminated the night as if it was day.
I could not believe my eyes when appeared in the distance,
A sleigh and eight reindeer no bigger than a fist,
Led by a jolly character:
It was Santa I knew.
His horses were flying as if they had wings.
And he sang, to encourage them:
"Go Tornado!, Go Dancer! Come on, Fury and Prancing!
Comet and Cupid forward! Go Thunder and Lightning!
Straight to the porch, straight to the wall!
Galloping galloping friends! at full gallop! »
Like the dead leaves, blown away,
Going up to the sky to clear obstacles,
Couriers flew, to the top of my head,
With the sleigh, toys, and even Santa Claus.
Soon after I heard ringing on the roof
The fiery trampling their little hooves.
After closing the window, I turned,
Just when Santa was coming out of the chimney.
His fur coat, boots and cap,
Were a bit dirty with ash and soot.
Thrown over his shoulder, full of toys bag,
Gave him the air of a curious merchant.
He had rosy cheeks, charming dimples,
A nose like a cherry and sparkling eyes,
A small mouth smiling all the time,
And a great beard of a truly pristine white.
His lighted pipe stuck between his teeth,
Rose in swirls of smoke.
He had blossomed face, and its all round belly
Jumped when he laughed, like a small balloon.
He was so plump, so chubby, this mischievous imp,
I began to laugh in spite of myself behind my hand.
But a wink and a nod,
It made me understand that I did not risk anything.
Then without a word, for he was in a hurry,
Hastened to fill them down to the last,
And greeted me with a finger on the nose wing,
Before disappearing into the fireplace.
I then heard him whistling his fine crew.
Together they flew away like a feather in the wind.
Before disappearing Santa shouted:
"Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night. »
Clement Clarke Moore.
(1779-1863)Tenderness
Katia
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