Are in Dallas tonight: Headliner David Cassidy, with opening act Davy Jones. I gave ALOT of thought to go and not enough thought of how flat broke I am. Last night, I tinkered on Ticketmaster to see where the best seats were. Section 102, row E.
Just right of Center. Just 5 rows from the stage. I could probaby be able to see the gray on both David and Davy. I stared at the total price of 82 bucks and change-for once ticket. I remember what a co-worker said on Friday: "You'll be so mad if you don't go." The venue was all of 20 minutes from me.
David and Davy. Almost pert near in my back yard. 82 bucks and change. In 2000, granted I spent 85 bucks to see Tina Turner with 20, 000 of my closest and dearest friends. I was so close to her, that when Tina was on the crane and flew over people, I could see her zipper was broken on her white slacks.
However in 2010. I decided I couldn't do the 82 bucks. Stuff I needed to pay stared back at me. Would David and Davy forgive me? Would they play somewhere that wasn't 82 bucks? I've never seen David Cassidy in person, but Davy-.saw him several times in the Monkees' Reunion tours.
Why wasn't Davy the headliner? Maybe that's what really bummed me. Davy was the first 'older man' I feel in love with. Sure I was eight at the time, but hey! OK, I coulda robbed from Peter to pay Paul, and then swipe from each of the deciples, to get the ticket money. Yet, I chose not to.
Oh well. At least Marcia Brady got her wish.
Showing posts with label Monkees. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Monkees. Show all posts
Saturday, February 6, 2010
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Short Script
Good memory made with a good chum on this day
Something to be said about being inside your own bungalow
Doing what you want to do even if that do is---nothing
Love having this week off.
Rest. Relax. Reflect.
Helped the day dream believer in me
Just believe a little more
And that's a good thing
Something to be said about being inside your own bungalow
Doing what you want to do even if that do is---nothing
Love having this week off.
Rest. Relax. Reflect.
Helped the day dream believer in me
Just believe a little more
And that's a good thing
Monday, December 15, 2008
Monday Change
Yesterday the temp was 79 degrees. Now, as I get ready to jaunt to work the temp is 30 with a windchill of 17. Joy.
However the Dallas Cowboys won last night: 20--8. Happy Days again--well, for a few days anyway. Taschard Choice showed again how he's the People's Choice.
He saw fit to wake me up this morning. Definite Joy.
Now a bit of '60's stuff to get moving. Because at work there will be a lot of daydream believin'....cue Davy, Peter, Micky and Mike....Back in the day Joy
However the Dallas Cowboys won last night: 20--8. Happy Days again--well, for a few days anyway. Taschard Choice showed again how he's the People's Choice.
He saw fit to wake me up this morning. Definite Joy.
Now a bit of '60's stuff to get moving. Because at work there will be a lot of daydream believin'....cue Davy, Peter, Micky and Mike....Back in the day Joy
Sunday, October 12, 2008
Sunday Slow Show Down
4-2. Hope the Dallas Cowboys are in their December Slump in October. Then we get it over with and get it done to where we all wanna go. Hafta admit, I hit the DVR when the Cardinals went up 21-14 early in the 4th quarter. Wanted get my walk in. I journeyed through neighboring neighborhoods where I realized I loved some lawns more than others, then my mouth watered as aroma of bar-b-q met my nostrils and finally, a ferocious brown Chihuahua barked at me. Reminded me of the childhood years in Iowa—Sunday, soak it up.
As I strolled toward home, I passed a house where a folks sat outside, in their driveway/garage with a TV. I thought sure the game was over—then I heard Troy Aikman’s voice. The Dallas Cowboys were up for a field goal. The folks hooped and hollered—almost asked them if I could invite myself. However, I figured the game must be in OT and got excited. Maybe the Cowboys pulled it out. I quickened my pace.
Made it home. Two cats rested in the window. The first I did when I entered was look at my clock. I smiled because I lasted a little over two miles in 54 minutes, without a stop on a bench. Plopped on the couch and thanked God, for once upon a time, being winded after just enough steps to fill up 10 minutes was common place. The scar on my chest reminds how it use to be. On the couch, I took off my tennis shows, gulped down water, wiped the sweat from my forehead and hit the DVR with the anticipation.
Not to be this day. Blocked punt. Arizona scored a touchdown. 4-2. This why they play 16 regular season games. Yep, please let this be the December Slump in October. Just gotta get over it and get it done.
In the meantime, I’ll remember the best time of the day…a little Pleasant Valley Sunday in a positive I had a real big crush on Davy Jones kinda thing.
As I strolled toward home, I passed a house where a folks sat outside, in their driveway/garage with a TV. I thought sure the game was over—then I heard Troy Aikman’s voice. The Dallas Cowboys were up for a field goal. The folks hooped and hollered—almost asked them if I could invite myself. However, I figured the game must be in OT and got excited. Maybe the Cowboys pulled it out. I quickened my pace.
Made it home. Two cats rested in the window. The first I did when I entered was look at my clock. I smiled because I lasted a little over two miles in 54 minutes, without a stop on a bench. Plopped on the couch and thanked God, for once upon a time, being winded after just enough steps to fill up 10 minutes was common place. The scar on my chest reminds how it use to be. On the couch, I took off my tennis shows, gulped down water, wiped the sweat from my forehead and hit the DVR with the anticipation.
Not to be this day. Blocked punt. Arizona scored a touchdown. 4-2. This why they play 16 regular season games. Yep, please let this be the December Slump in October. Just gotta get over it and get it done.
In the meantime, I’ll remember the best time of the day…a little Pleasant Valley Sunday in a positive I had a real big crush on Davy Jones kinda thing.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
Thoughts of Past Loves
The Holidays are pretty much right here. Yep. Especially since three Christmas movies, in the last three days, between Lifetime and Ha...

-
Goodness me! Another year (with some change) has passed since I last wrote. I apologize because not my intention. My plan was to be d...
-
As I drove back from the grocery store with my old fashioned carton of oatmeal (you cook it on the stove), sack of navel oranges and loaf of...