Showing posts with label Stanhope Hotel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Stanhope Hotel. Show all posts
Sunday, May 1, 2022
Wednesday, December 29, 2021
Winter with Paul
December 29, 1974 - While John was at Walt Disney World, signing the papers to end The Beatles, Paul was greeting fans outside of the Stanshope Hotel.
Sunday, December 29, 2019
Wednesday, November 7, 2018
First Time Ever I Saw His Face....
A quick story from Deb Mynchenburg who was in New York to see George Harrison in concert in 1974 and saw Paul and Linda while she was at it. It was published in the December 1974 issue of "With a Little Help From My Friends."
First time Ever I saw his Face
By Deb Mynchenburg
Seeing Paul and Linda in one of their infamous disguises wasn't my last glimpse of Paul in New York. the next day our group rode the bus line down to the hotel where Paul was staying at to see what we could see. We were waiting outside a while when we decided to go inside and sit at the bar seeing as none of us had much in the way of breakfast that morning. While sitting there we saw Heather mulling around with what someone thought was a can of cat food. We gulped down our drinks and went back outside and proceeded to make friends with New York dogs. Some of the local New York fans were there too and I am really glad to have gotten to meet them. Overall, I would say the most friendly feeling but this is side-tracking. Anyways, we waited about four hours when out popped McCartney ready to go. He spread his arms up in a gesture of surprise. He was gorgeous -- had on a suit and tie and Linda on the elbow with a midi on. Both look so much better in person (I thought so). They were so pleasant to everyone there. They stood on the corner before popping in their awaiting limo and graciously signed autographs and posed for pictures. Paul wished us all a Merry Christmas before he left.
I had to share a final bit with you all. On the day of our departure, Sunday, I decided to give a present to Paul - since liquor stores are closed then, even in New York, I settled for a fruitcake which the store wrapped up for me. There was no sign of Paul back at the hotel so I left it with the desk clerk and flew back to Cleveland. However, I called up the desk clerk to ask what became of my present. He informed me that he had caught Paul before he went up the elevator and asked him if he'd accept the present. "Sure," Paul answered looking at the present, "as long as it is not a bomb." He then looked closer and added, "Maybe I had better soak it in the bathtub before opening it." He then went up the elevator. I also learned from the desk clerk that Paul did not get up till after 2 the next day. hope it wasn't because of the soggy fruitcake!
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| This photo was taken on December 29, 1974 -- a few days after this story |
First time Ever I saw his Face
By Deb Mynchenburg
Seeing Paul and Linda in one of their infamous disguises wasn't my last glimpse of Paul in New York. the next day our group rode the bus line down to the hotel where Paul was staying at to see what we could see. We were waiting outside a while when we decided to go inside and sit at the bar seeing as none of us had much in the way of breakfast that morning. While sitting there we saw Heather mulling around with what someone thought was a can of cat food. We gulped down our drinks and went back outside and proceeded to make friends with New York dogs. Some of the local New York fans were there too and I am really glad to have gotten to meet them. Overall, I would say the most friendly feeling but this is side-tracking. Anyways, we waited about four hours when out popped McCartney ready to go. He spread his arms up in a gesture of surprise. He was gorgeous -- had on a suit and tie and Linda on the elbow with a midi on. Both look so much better in person (I thought so). They were so pleasant to everyone there. They stood on the corner before popping in their awaiting limo and graciously signed autographs and posed for pictures. Paul wished us all a Merry Christmas before he left.
I had to share a final bit with you all. On the day of our departure, Sunday, I decided to give a present to Paul - since liquor stores are closed then, even in New York, I settled for a fruitcake which the store wrapped up for me. There was no sign of Paul back at the hotel so I left it with the desk clerk and flew back to Cleveland. However, I called up the desk clerk to ask what became of my present. He informed me that he had caught Paul before he went up the elevator and asked him if he'd accept the present. "Sure," Paul answered looking at the present, "as long as it is not a bomb." He then looked closer and added, "Maybe I had better soak it in the bathtub before opening it." He then went up the elevator. I also learned from the desk clerk that Paul did not get up till after 2 the next day. hope it wasn't because of the soggy fruitcake!
Thursday, April 9, 2015
The Sun will come out tomorrow
This photo was taken outside the Stanhope hotel in New York around the time the McCartney saw the Original Broadway version of Annie the Musical. However it looks like Mary is trying to be the part of Little Red Riding Hood from Into the Woods
Monday, January 12, 2015
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Monday, March 31, 2014
Tuesday, February 4, 2014
Wednesday, January 29, 2014
Tuesday, January 28, 2014
Wednesday, January 22, 2014
Thursday, April 4, 2013
Ritz, Cream Cheese and Crackers
I have a story for you that comes from the July/August 1976 issue of the MacLen fanzine. This was was written by Ann Bruno. Larry Tepper was also there that day. I spoke with Larry on facebook today and he shared with me some Vinnie Zuffrante photos that were taken that day. You can see Larry in the photos along with his friend. Larry says that the girls gave Paul the bathrobe and Linda wasn't too happy about it. I really had fun finding out the information for this story and talking to people about it. If any of you readers met Paul and Linda outside of the Stanhope hotel in 1976 and have anything you'd like to add, please do so.
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| Linda and Paul (with Larry to the left of them). Paul is looking over at the girls from this story. Photo taken by Vinnie Zuffrante |
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| Linda and Paul (again with Larry next to Linda). Paul is looking down at the robe that the girls in the story gave him. Photo taken by Vinnie Zuffrante |
Ritz, Cream Cheese and Crackers
From MacLen Issue 13/14 July-August 1976
How do you write about a day that meant something special to
you? Where do you find the words that will convey that
special feeling? Believe me it isn’t
easy because on May 23, 1976 a very special event happened again in my life.
It took place in front of the Stanhope Hotel in New York
City. At around 8:30, Margie P. Barb C.,
Stephanie G., Kay P. Kathy S., Kris S. Marla R., Sue F., Tempy S., Patti G.,
Nancy G, George Tebbens and myself found ourselves sitting myself found ourselves
sitting around tables. The Stanhope
hotel has a French-style restaurant attached to the main building, equipped
with a huge colorful canopy overhead. We
all sat there awaiting the arrival of Paul.
We found out early that he left by cab so all of us were watching all
the cabs pulling up to the hotel. After
a while we decided to be a little elegant and ordered drinks and all of us were
satisfied with ordering only one. So we
sat there and waited. If anyone ever
went thru this “waiting period” for a Beatle to arrive, then you can understand
the anxiety that goes through you. It is
downright nerve wracking.
At around 9:00, Margie, Kathy and George decided to try
their luck at seeing John, so they left to go to the Dakota Building. The rest of us remained and again waited, constantly
keeping eyes glued for all the cabs.
Well, after a few minutes, a few of us decided to get something to eat ,
so off they went to a small supermarket to
buy some much needed food. We were all
starving and when they came back we proceeded to eat cream cheese, crackers,
and various cheeses like it was our last meal.
We were all sitting there having a small picnic, chatting, when suddenly
out of the corner of my eye I see a flash bulb go off. I turned to see and there he was bouncing
ever so beautifully. It was Paul. Oh god I couldn’t believe it. He stopped and turned to all of us and said
so sweetly, “Hello Girls!” We were so
surprised. He was supposed to come back
by cab and there he was standing there so beautifully. The street light shone so brightly down on
him and you could see him so perfectly.
We were shocked. In fact, so
shocked that Stephanie just stood there with cream cheese near her mouth. He was wearing a beautiful brown leather
jacket and new blue dungarees. He was gorgeous. He walked more and stopped directly in front
of us. I stood there just looking at
him. I wanted to plant everything about
him in my mind. I found myself
speechless and I curse myself now for not saying anything to him. But at the time I couldn’t talk. The girls had a gift for him and Stephanie
gave it to him. He asked them if they
wanted him to open it then and with a “yes” he proceeded to do so. He even shocked them some more when he
guessed what was in the box. It was a
beautiful maroon robe. As he opened it,
I kept my eyes glued on him. I couldn’t
get over how gorgeous his hair was and how beautiful his face was. He said, “Thank-you” and “good-bye” and
turned to walk into the hotel. I knew
he had to go but I didn’t want that moment to end. As he disappeared into the hotel, I sat down and cried. He was so beautiful and I couldn’t believe
what had just happened. I wanted him to
come out again but I knew that was impossible.
I thanked God for I knew I would see him again in concert the next night
but I knew it wouldn’t be the same. So I
left the hotel a little wak, but very happy.
Paul thank-you very much for that special night.
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