For me, I saw the Sex Pistols here AGES ago.
They were old and Johnny Rotten kept sucking oxygen because the altitude was having it's way with him.
It sucked.
I suppose if I really loved Iron & Wine I probably would have been enraptured, as the rocky amphitheater made him sound so dreamy...
Still, it was kind of a downer.
Just sayin'.
In between Iron and Wine and Flight of the Conchords we ended up with some seating drama, but Meg quickly whisked us down to the 16th row where we enjoyed the remainder of the show!
He was pretty funny...
But for me, laughter is #1.
So, if you can rock out and also make me laugh...it's pretty much the best combination ever!
We sang along to the songs we knew and cackled so much that the girls in front of us (who didn't know how to have a good time) kept turning around and glaring at us.
So, to all you ladies too scared to have fun...suck it, we're laughing for you too!
Maura saw a shooting star and I was crazy jealous about that.
It was a pretty great night.
Although, the hike back to the car was debilitating, I had to pee in a port-a-potty, and the traffic out of Red Rocks is cut throat and tedious.
I'll be back at Red Rocks in a couple weeks...LEONARD COHEN!
Baby S is taking me for my birthday!
The summer is just starting and I'm working on a comeback.
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2 comments:
Iron and Wine makes me want to punch someone. And I've never punched anyone in my life!
Wow. That's visceral!
I can't say that it prompts that reaction from me, but it didn't lend to the humor of the evening.
He's sort of a sensitive bearded fellow...but I can't remember hearing anything that left me feeling impressed.
xox
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