To the Beggin' I Will Go!
Ok, so yeah, OLD BLIND DOGS ARE swUUUeEeT!
Pardon my gusto. My new buddy from the youth mentoring program and I went to see Old Blind Dogs in concert last night. If you think you know the Old Blinds Dogs as a good band, wait till you hear them in concert!
Let's see, what could I say that would make you who are already jealous even more so? Ah yesss.... all those songs that you thought were just "okay"? They knock your socks off in concert... to say nothing of the Old Blind Dogs specials. Oh, and I got to talk to the guys a little after the concert. Fortunately I caught them before they drank too much Lager.
The pipe player has a great sense of humour. Actually, he cracked himself up on stage while drinking a wee bit of water... spewed it everywhere! They offered umbrellas to the front row after that.
Unfortunately, Kenny wanted to get to bed before the concert was over. So I took him home and came back to catch the tail end of the concert. Ah well, the kid's tastes haven't developed yet... he's into rap music. On the way home he said it would only be fair that we listen to his music after listening to mine. I set him strait quicker than a ruler makes a strait line.
They also didn't play To the Beggin' I Will Go, but I definitely got my money's worth. Wathcing the talent of these guys was mesmerizing. Their drummer played entirely with his hands (save once) - cymbols and all.
I think I'll be treating myself to the Ark more often. I'll just have to find someone to go with that appreciates Folk music. ;)
Pardon my gusto. My new buddy from the youth mentoring program and I went to see Old Blind Dogs in concert last night. If you think you know the Old Blinds Dogs as a good band, wait till you hear them in concert!
Let's see, what could I say that would make you who are already jealous even more so? Ah yesss.... all those songs that you thought were just "okay"? They knock your socks off in concert... to say nothing of the Old Blind Dogs specials. Oh, and I got to talk to the guys a little after the concert. Fortunately I caught them before they drank too much Lager.
The pipe player has a great sense of humour. Actually, he cracked himself up on stage while drinking a wee bit of water... spewed it everywhere! They offered umbrellas to the front row after that.
Unfortunately, Kenny wanted to get to bed before the concert was over. So I took him home and came back to catch the tail end of the concert. Ah well, the kid's tastes haven't developed yet... he's into rap music. On the way home he said it would only be fair that we listen to his music after listening to mine. I set him strait quicker than a ruler makes a strait line.
They also didn't play To the Beggin' I Will Go, but I definitely got my money's worth. Wathcing the talent of these guys was mesmerizing. Their drummer played entirely with his hands (save once) - cymbols and all.
I think I'll be treating myself to the Ark more often. I'll just have to find someone to go with that appreciates Folk music. ;)

