4th Day of Christmas Music
This is SIX HOURS of music. It’s the Warren Haynes Christmas Jam and it’s definitely worth the time.
Friends are like bras; a good one never lets you down
This is SIX HOURS of music. It’s the Warren Haynes Christmas Jam and it’s definitely worth the time.
Took King Arthur to see Boyd as part of his Christmas present. What a fantastic show!
If you like music that makes you want to get up and dance, you’ll love Johnny. He’s a crooner and he knows how to get the toes a-tappin’.
The royal one, even though he was in pain, got up and danced a few. He also saw many old friends he hadn’t seen in years. Made the night even sweeter.
Also making the night a success was the opening band, Chaffin & Barthe.
Awesomeness all the way around.
P.S. Hawaii Five-0 tonight kicked all kinds of butt and made me cry. If you didn’t see it, go watch on CBS online.
You’ll thank me.
Totally cool video for Bob Dylan’s “Like A Rolling Stone”.
Just found out I won tix to see Paul McCartney on Monday.
Can you say “woo hoo!!!”? I knew you could.
I am HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY!
We have a nice cool break before we get hit again with THE HEAT.
To celebrate, here you go:
These girls are just amazing.
Just some music that I felt like listening to repeatedly. Figured I’d share.
Tinsley Ellis and Eric Sardinas put on a helluva show last night. The Coach House in San Juan Capistrano…never had been there before for a concert. The seats were good, the sound was good, the music was fantastic!
So here I sit, attempting to bring myself back down to earth.
Got a shout out from the stage from Tinsley! He’s so damn cool. After his set, he introduced me to a guy who handles a band’s online media needs. Got the guy’s card, so I’ll be contacting him soon. Would be really nice to set up a partnership with this guy and maybe get some work out of it. If it doesn’t happen, oh well. But the possibility is there.
Trying my damnedest to un-drink what I drank. Not drunk at all, but buzzed enough that I was considering vomiting just to see about getting my equilibrium back on track. I didn’t do it. I did, however, come home, warm up a piece of leftover pizza, take my meds, and am now waiting for everything to settle.
Honestly, it was a great night. Great music, great people, great opportunity to show King Arthur what concert-going is like for me and for anyone who goes with me. He said he really liked watching me work. That totally made my night.
Sigh.
Definitely time for bed. Photo uploading and editing are for tomorrow. And I am finally feeling like I could go lie down and not have my head and stomach spin.
I’ll try to get photos up tomorrow…but definitely Sunday.
Good night, Cleveland!
P.S. if portions are hard to read, it’s all my fault. I can’t even focus my eyes any longer. I’m whipped.
Sleep well, my friends!
Really more color and lines, but then I couldn’t use a song as a clever blog title, could I?
I totally dig this song. Hope it makes your day a happy, bouncy one.
According to Rock Magazine the worst bands of the nineties shakes out to look a little something like this:
1. Creed
2. Nickelback
3. Limp Bizkit
4. Hanson
5. Nirvana
6. Hootie and the Blowfish
7. Bush
8. Spin Doctors
9. Ace of Base
10. Dave Matthews Band
Only thing missing from the list is all the rap/hip hop crap and Beck. I can deal with Hanson. I can deal with Hootie. I can deal with Spin Doctors and Nirvana. Still and all, I’m thrilled to see my two least favorite bands at the top of the list. Makes a girl happy to know there are others with as much disdain for mediocrity as I.
I’m ruminating far too much today. Lots on my mind and I’m trying to crawl out of the navel-gazing that’s going on within me (I know, that’s a bit redundant). Enjoy some Bingham.
Bonus: