A little inter-show blogging here...
Obligatory mention that I went up to Annapolis last night to see one Mr. G.M. Tilbrook. Very good show, if loud. I must be getting old -- the sound was up too high. Very good opening band, called something like 4 Way Street. Went with Mom, otherwise known as Helen to you all. A nice time was had by all, as apart from the volume problem, this place is a nice club with tables with good views and reserved seats. We ran into several people there who said they'd rather go to the show there than the one in Virginia, as they could sit down and everyone else would, too.
So after the really long drive home and getting up to work at the normal time, I've decided I'm going to go the three blocks from my house to spend the evening with one....Mr. G.M. Tilbrook. I really want to be completely exhausted tomorrow, Kansas-level exhausted. One last fling before abject poverty, I suppose.
Hey, this may be dull, but at least I'm blogging. Neener.
Obligatory mention that I went up to Annapolis last night to see one Mr. G.M. Tilbrook. Very good show, if loud. I must be getting old -- the sound was up too high. Very good opening band, called something like 4 Way Street. Went with Mom, otherwise known as Helen to you all. A nice time was had by all, as apart from the volume problem, this place is a nice club with tables with good views and reserved seats. We ran into several people there who said they'd rather go to the show there than the one in Virginia, as they could sit down and everyone else would, too.
So after the really long drive home and getting up to work at the normal time, I've decided I'm going to go the three blocks from my house to spend the evening with one....Mr. G.M. Tilbrook. I really want to be completely exhausted tomorrow, Kansas-level exhausted. One last fling before abject poverty, I suppose.
Hey, this may be dull, but at least I'm blogging. Neener.

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