Overdue for an update… Last weekend I flew up to Baltimore for my 5 year reunion. I didn’t know what to expect, having never been to one before and also seeing the fairly short roster of my class’ attendees. All in all it was a fun time, but not at all what was planned.
There were only about ten registered people from our class, of which I met up with three. One was Cory, who I keep in contact with regularly. The others were Jamie Casey and Shannon Doyle, two women I probably never spoke with while in school. Our class leadership completely failed us, so we just made our own fun. I’m still not sure how I completely rate the weekend, not as fun as I would have hoped, but more fun that I had feared. If you can make sense of that, 5 points.
Kevin called me a few weeks ago to invite me to a Peter Frampton concert with Corinne and Cass. Hmmm, who’s Peter Frampton again? Some guitar guy right? Why not I figured, it’ll be fun to hang out with some folks. Looks like most everyone else had forgotten, and Cass backed out, but it was this past Friday. I double checked the lineup and discovered that Styx and Nelson were also playing. Nelson, eak!
Fortunately we missed the Nelson brothers. But we got to witness Frampton ripping it up, he’s quite a gifted guitarist. What can I say about Styx. I knew nothing about them, except that they were from the height of the glamrock era. And indeed they were, five members with big hair, squealing instruments, and I swear the guitarist had a fan blowing on him. But it was fun, I sort of got into it by the end, they had showmanship. And the keyboard player was very good, proving it by blasting out Joplin’s The Entertainer rag-time at about 160bpm, but also making for a very strange rock concert.
I was hoping to attend the Mordecai Community picnic on Saturday, but the weather started turning before I headed over. But I got a lot more of my big stuff unpacked and put away. All of my old, useless, computers have found homes in closets. Why do I have 6 old Sun computers again? eBay, here they come. I got my turntables set up finally, upstairs. So now I can start practicing again. Finally, I can crank the volume without worrying about neighbors. Kickass.
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