yellowducky's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A First I went to the very first concert of my life this weekend. That's right. Oh, I've been to symphonies and opera's and those type of concerts; but Saturday I went to the "real thing". You must understand, there's just not much opportunity when your life is straight out of "Little House on the Prairie". We were more inclined to square dances and hayrides :). My friends didn't realize it was my first concert until we got there. I've had a lot of "firsts" with these friends, and they always enjoy making fun of my wide-eyed amazement. The music was incredible: Poe, Better Than Ezra, and Cake! Cake was the whole reason I went, but I think I'll become an Ezralite now. I was very sad that I didn't get to hear "short skirt and a looooong jacket." City ordinances and an obnoxious announcer cut into Cake's set time. I learned one very important lesson during my evening out. When attending a concert, wear comfortable shoes. Forget fashion, forget sexy; go for comfort. I was a cripple by the time I got home. Live and learn. Hope everyone had a fun Thanksgiving. I did. I got to deal with meth users, child neglect, threatened suicide, emergency hospitalization, and depression. No; I'm not talking about myself! It was typical day in the shelter. 7:58 a.m. - November 26, 2001 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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