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Brings back memories. Years ago I was at a small restaurant in Hendersonville, Tennessee, just north of Nashville that is home to a bunch of performers in the music industry. I was there with my girlfriend. We had visited that restaurant every two or three months for the past several years, so I was familiar with the wait staff, the owners and some of the regulars.
This was during the time that Rose Colored Glasses had just topped the charts. We noticed a guy at the small bar who looked just like John Conlee. He seemed to know the bartender, Robin, who was the daughter of the owner. I went to the bar to get drinks and to say hello to Robin. As I was there, I casually asked the guy if he was John Conlee. His response was, "No, and I don't even like his music." I replied with something like, "Well, I do; he has the greatest voice in popular music today." I went back to our table and told my girlfriend, "That's John Conlee." In Nashville, the rule is, the artists aren't bothered. It's OK to say hello to them, but unless they engage we mortals in conversation, they are left alone.
We sat there for awhile after ordering dinner, and kind of forgot about the guy at the bar. A little while later the singer in the band, that was playing in the other room, said, "Here is our favorite song, and we are going to call one of our special friends up to do it for you."
The guy at the bar got up, walked into the other room and launched into Rose Colored Glasses as only John Conley could do it. I looked at my girlfriend, and said: "I told you." He sang a few more songs, came back into the main dining room, went back to the bar, looked at me, gave me a sly smile and winked. It was John Conlee.
And here is Rose Colored Glasses by the man himself:
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