Goin’ Down to Liverpool
With Battle of the Bands behind us, we got up at the crack of dawn….again…to jump on the train to Liverpool. The birthplace of The Beatles and Rock and Roll!!!! It was about an hour and a half to two hour train ride from London. We were in first class. The train ride was pretty uneventful and I was SOOOOO tired. After all I had just survived Spike Edney’s Rock and Roll Boot Camp!
We got into Liverpool and went to some hotel that I can’t remember the name of to have lunch. This is NOT the hotel we would be staying at after the Cavern club (remember this point; it is important later in the story). After lunch we went out to get on the Magical Mystery Tour bus to take us on a tour of Liverpool. It’s a two hour tour (not to be confused with a THREE hour tour) to check out all of the important Beatle things around Liverpool. I decided that since the tour is a few hours, I should run and use the ladies room before we take off. Everyone wasn’t aboard yet, so I figured that I had time. I told people sitting near me “don’t let them leave without me, I’ll be quick”. I ran into the hotel that I can’t remember the name of and used the bathroom. I ran out and around the corner only to see the back of the Magical Mystery Tour bus as it was taking off without me!!!
I went into the hotel that we had lunch at and here is the basic dialog:
****WARNING PROFANITY ALERT****
ME:
FRONT DESK GUY #1:
ME: No, we were just here for lunch.
FRONT DESK GUY #1: Oh, Well I can’t help you.
ME: No, really it’s the Magical Mystery Tour bus. There is only ONE. Can you PLEASE just get the number for me?
ME: You don’t understand…I’m here with the Rock and Roll Fantasy camp. I have NO CLUE where we are staying tonight and everything I have is on the bus!!! I don’t even have any cash!!!
FRONT DESK GUY #1: I don’t have a number for them. I don’t know what to tell you.
ME: Then why don’t you give me a PHONEBOOK and I’ll look up the number myself!
There was NO listing for Magical Mystery Tour. Obviously the actual tour company is under a different name….SHIT…why wouldn’t a hotel in LIVERPOOL ENGLAND know this??!!!
ME: You HAVE to know who the tour company is that runs it?
FRONT DESK GUY #1:
My blood pressure is rising so fast at this point that I hope I don’t stroke out. Jules DIES in Liverpool after being ditched by the tour company. I wonder if Paul McCartney would write a song about it.
Finally FRONT DESK GUY #2 comes over…
FRONT DESK GUY #2: Can I help you?
ME: YES!! I need to track down the Magical Mystery Tour bus!! They left without me, and I need them to come back and get me. I have no $, cell phone..etc etc etc….
FRONT DESK GUY #2: OK
He then tells Font Desk Guy #1 to help me get an outside line to call them.
ME: THANK YOU!
I get the people on the phone and tell them my ordeal.
THEY can’t help me either because they are just the reservations people.
ME:
They give me the # and I call…
ME: HI…I have a predicament…
TOUR GUY: OK, I’ll call the driver hang on.
Time passes…
TOUR GUY: The bus is too far along on the tour to come and get you, so you need to have the front desk guy get you a cab and go to George Harrison’s house. The bus will meet you there.
ME: I have no cash on me.
TOUR GUY: The tour guide will pay your fare.
Whew! Success!
Front Desk Guy #1 grudgingly goes out with me to get me a cab…
FRONT DESK GUY #1:
CABBIE: You’re going to have to do better than THAT mate, I have no idea where that is.
FRONT DESK GUY #1: It’s George Harrison’s house…The Tour company will pay you when you get there.
CABBIE: well I’m not taking her anywhere if she has no $! How am I supposed to get PAID. What if they don’t show up?
ME: LOOK…THIS is what is going to happen; YOU are going to drive me to George Harrison’s house..we will wait there for the fucking bus, keep the meter running and they will PAY YOU WHEN THEY GET THERE!! If they DON”T show up, YOU will take me on a tour of Liverpool and take me to ALL of the things that I am here to see. THEN you will take me to the Cavern Club, where I am playing tonight. And keep the meter running. When they show up there YOU WILL GET PAID!! It could be a VERY lucrative day for you so DRIVE!
CABBIE:
ME: It’s not MY fault these fucking BONEHEADS left me here OK? I got in from London this AM…I have had NO SLEEP for DAYS because of Rock and Roll Fantasy camp yadda yadda yadda…ALL I want to do is hook up with the bus…and my belongings, see my Beatles stuff, play the fucking Cavern Club and go HOME!!!!
CABBIE: Well, what if yer mates aren’t there when we get there, what if they LEAVE because you aren’t there? How am I going to get PAID!
ME: THEY WON’T LEAVE!!! They will WAIT for me!!! This REALLY isn’t difficult!
We arrive at George’s house and the bus wasn’t there yet. The Cabbie starts freaking out..
CABBIE: This is where the coach sits on the tours. They must have left!
ME: They KNOW that I’m going to be here…They would have waited…they just haven’t made it here yet…CHILL OUT!
FINALLY…The Magical Mystery Tour bus comes round the corner.
ME: SEE…THERE they are…now let me get you paid!
The guide guy pays, I get back on the bus. Go off on a rant about the whole thing. People apologize for forgetting me….sigh..you know we were ALL zombies at this point I really can’t blame them….Luckily I only missed Penny Lane and the sign is gone now anyway. At the end of the tour, we went down Penny lane again, so I really ended up not missing anything.
Then they dropped us off at the Cavern Club….But THAT is another story….
Thursday, May 31, 2007
Goin' Down To Liverpool
Posted by Caffeinated Julie



