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Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music. Show all posts

Thursday, August 15, 2013

Dance to the Music!


















My name is Pat W. and I am an Eric Clapton groupie. He's the utmost in musical cool.

Some of you may remember that Hubby and I drove to Nashville in March to see my idol, Eric, in concert. Getting him to St. Louis apparently wasn't going to happen, so if the mountain won't come to Mohammed...well, you know how the saying goes.

A master guitar player and Blues man, EC has more awesomeness in one hand than 47 other musicians put together. Needless to say I soaked up more than my fair share of Eric at that concert...even got in trouble for activating the flashlight app on my phone at the end of the final set. (What can I say, I don't carry a lighter)

It would have been a true triumph if I'd also been able to attend his Crossroads concert at Madison Square Garden in April. EC only does Crossroads once every three years (a fundraiser for Crossroads in Antigua, a drug treatment facility founded by EC). He fills the musical line-up with every fabulous Blues player out there (not to mention high profile reps from other music genres). But it would have taken a King's ransom to go and I haven't hit the lottery jackpot yet.

Anyway, highlights from 2013 Crossroads concert were released to select movie theaters for a one-night-only showing on Tuesday at 7pm.

Guess who got to go?

Me, of course! The theater was probably only about a third full, but I had to laugh. Most of us looked like Woodstock, the sequel...only 44 years later. We were all chubbier, more gray, but still ready to get our groove on. Heads bobbed in unison as we moved to the music in the comfort of our cushy theater seats. That's the senior citizen way of attending a concert.

You know, there's nothing like great tunes to turn back time and make you feel like you're sixteen again. And it's a feeling that lasts straight through until the show's over. Then one thing brings you back to the stunning reality of today...standing up. Ouch, my aching back!

Oh, well. Peace, out!

Tuesday, March 19, 2013

Music City, Here I Come













The first time we drove into Nashville, I felt just like Dorothy must have at her first glimpse of the Emerald City. What a beautiful place!

We're planning a return visit this weekend, and I can hardly wait. With the zeal of an event planner, I'm making sure that every minute counts. Our itinerary so far includes an Eric Clapton concert Friday night, visits to Belle Meade plantation and the Hermitage on Saturday, and hanging out on Broadway Saturday night. Sunday we may have to recover a bit before the drive home, or maybe not. Some things simply have to be played by ear.

Speaking of playing, gotta love me some Nashville tunes. Although country isn't my favorite genre,there's live music everywhere and no one sounds bad...not even the karaoke singers.

Hooray...only three more days to wait!

Thursday, July 21, 2011

Well Versed











If you're like me, the postal service usually delivers only two things: bills and junk mail. That being the case, I loved it when this copy of Well Versed, an anthology published by the Columbia Chapter of the Missouri Writer's Guild, appeared on my doorstep. It includes one of my short stories, but what made it even more fun is that a fellow Saturday Writer, Alice Muschany, has two stories included. She always was an overachiever. Way to go, Alice!

The book can be purchased through Amazon.

Meanwhile the heat wave continues. We went to an outdoor concert last night (crazy, I know) thinking we'd stay only for a few songs. However, the band was so good that we stood on hot brick singing and dancing to the blues music of The Red House for about three hours. They were wonderful and we were grateful for the outstanding show they presented in fierce weather conditions.

Hope all of you are keeping safe and cool, including our four-footed friends!