My friend Dania convinced me and her boyfriend and her sister to go see Michael Flattleys Lord of the Dance. I love the riverdance song and I really wanted to hear it live or whatever and the tickets were cheap so I decided to go. I wasnt impressed at all with the show. Mostly Dave (her boyfriend and I) made fun of it and tried to see just how bad the flutists were panamiming.

The funny part of the night was when everyone was trying to exit the parking lot. Not having anything to drink (I am just a weirdo like this). I ran up in front of numerous cars and stopped them dead in their tracks doing the type of Irish Jigging that was going on in the dance show. All of my friends couldnt believe their eyes at how freaking funny this was. The people in the cars rooted me on. I mean I wouldnt have done this had the parking lot not been jam packed. I love being random and doing weird things.

I took both David (owner of this site) and Danny (his brother) to Paul Abdul and Color Me Bad way back when. David & Danny were so young, they were not even into rap or hip hop yet. I got the tickets through one of my ex-huband's friends. We had great seats. Front row in one of the lower bowl seats. It was David and Danny's first concert. I was trying to party down as I was watching over my two nephews experiencing their first concert. I think it was probably a cool experience for both my nephews, but I do not think that they have been to too many concerts as adults. Maybe the entertainment we saw that night scarred them for life. I remember the next day David, Danny and I were supposed to go to the Roladium to go roller skating, and David was so tired from the night before, he started crying. I ended up having to take them home the next day instead of roller skating.

(David if you would like to add to this memory, have at it!!!)

Becca