You know, I had the best dream about meeting Ringo. First, I was at his concert and he was walking up and down the aisles. He saw my nails that said, "Ringo Starr" on them, and he pulled me along. FNU was there, we're friends in real life, and she was signaling, "Go with it!" So I went along and asked me my name and my age. Since I'm only 13, he was like, "Aren't you too young to be at a concert?" And I told him I was with FNU and her family. So he invited them onstage. The rest of her family went back to their seats while FNU came up with me. We ended up playing a hand slapping game since we were nervous and excited. Ringo told us we had good rhythm and we called him Mr. Starr. He told us to call him Ringo Starr, and he whipped off his sunglasses. After that, we sang all of the Beatles songs Ringo sang, we sang Photograph, and then we started crying... don't ask. Ringo gave us a hug, and we went backstage. There sitting was Paul McCartney. Then we exchanged numbers, and I woke up.