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Get off my LAWN! "Grumpy Old Farts"

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For me, 25 or 6 to 4, live at concerts-with Earth Wind and Fire(massed bands)-with my daughter.

25 or 6 to 4
takes me to a specific breadth of time in my life. But no specific place or time, or event, or with anyone close to me. Teen years.
Albums were inexpensive enough for me to buy, even on summer pay. Good cover art could make the difference in my selection.
Spent good time with Steeleye Span covers, and a lot of record player time too. Reels and jigs :thumbsup:
 
"What song instantly transports you back in time?:

Station Man by Fleetwood Mac
for me.
A very specific time and place indeed
a good one, I may add.

Chicago - Does Anyone Know What Time It Is - and seems appropriate to the topic at hand. Some fond memories but no desire to relive younger years.

The Boston album - you know which one. Tons of fun riding around listening to that in the car, drinking beer, and other activities!
 
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This was exactly my own experience on April 14, 1973, when I went to see It's A Beautiful Day in a small college gym (Adelbert Gymnasium at CWRU) IABD couldn't hold a candle to Genesis (one of the two opening bands, on their first US tour in support of Foxtrot; the first opening band was a pre-Disco Sylvester and the Hot Band, another new one for me). Although, in IABD's defense, we did stick around for their show.

I know some people who are that way regarding food.

Guilty. No internal organs of any kind of animal even with a nice chianti. :laugh:
 
I went to the drug store to pick up drugs and place a refill on another. They guy said the next refill date was in early Sept but he could change it. He asked me how many days were August. Then he said never mind, I have technology and I can look it up. I waited a couple of beats then said 31. Alrighty then. I guess you got short changed on your education somewhere along the line. :rollno:
 
"What song instantly transports you back in time?:

Station Man by Fleetwood Mac
for me.
A very specific time and place indeed
a good one, I may add.
There are so many of these instances. I hear an old song and remember the the bar and sometimes even the smell of the bar where I was playing.
Some of the earliest songs were "Fire and Rain"...first paying gig. 5 forty minute sets, $15/nite as a sideman, renting the EB2 (Rivoli?) Epiphone bass and Sunn amp from the guitar player. What the hell. It was a start.
Another tune in that era was "Wedding Bell Blues"...5th Dimension. Didn't play the tune but it was playing on the juke box 10 times a night. Lost my virginity to a waitress that worked there. Good times!...for me at least.
 

Too bad there's no DISLIKE button. I'll never ever listen to Pavarotti again, if I can help it. Back in the '80s, I bought box seat season tickets for the Chicago Lyric Opera. Several times, the Lyric booked Pavarotti for one of their productions. The buttwipe blew us off every time. The director of the Lyric sent us a letter saying she was never going to book him again...and didn't. One time, he said he felt a pain in his butt (not kidding). His other excuses were similarly very weak. The Lyric got tired of having to scramble to find a replacement. While it would have been nice to hear him perform live, the director got NO negative feedback for her decision.

May he rest in eternal butt pain. :poop:
 
Some opera gives me coughing spasms
it's good not be be named Mimi anyway

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edit. recording today. hairdresser in a couple hours, then knock this one out of the park
I don't sing, not even opera
much
I do sing, sometimes, arias from The Magic Flute for the dog
and try and pick out the melody on bass
:bag:
 
He asked me how many days were August. Then he said never mind, I have technology and I can look it up. I waited a couple of beats then said 31. Alrighty then. I guess you got short changed on your education somewhere along the line.
For the eclipse in 2017, Mrs. Winslow and I road-tripped to a city along its path, and took up a post on top of a public parking deck. We'd done our homework on the event, and had our bearings as to which way to point ourselves when the time came.

As we were waiting for the event, a slightly younger guy came wandering up the deck. He would look at his phone, then look at the sky, then at his phone, then at the sky, etc. After a few minutes of wandering around like this, he noticed we didn't seem as puzzled as he was, and wandered over in our direction.

"You guys here for the eclipse?"" he asked.

"Yep, just waiting for it," I replied.

"Cool..." he said. Then after a moment, showing me his phone's screen, he continued: "I've got an app that can tell me where the Sun will be."

I took my compass out of my shirt pocket, and said, "Yeah, me too."

His face fell, as if he his phone had suddenly become somewhat less special. He looked down at it, then turned and walked away quietly, heading back down the deck. We didn't see him the rest of the day.

The Sun and Moon, on the other hand, met right where we expected them to be.

:D
 
yea it's a trap
we don't know what we will really do until we are there

edit. I know what I did when I held the camera and my physical well-being was imperiled. I got the shot.
No simple lines in most situations, although the case of the jumper is clear (to me). When you're documenting wrongs AND cant do anything else to stop them, it becomes an easy call.
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San Salvador, 1992.
 
For the eclipse in 2017, Mrs. Winslow and I road-tripped to a city along its path, and took up a post on top of a public parking deck. We'd done our homework on the event, and had our bearings as to which way to point ourselves when the time came.

As we were waiting for the event, a slightly younger guy came wandering up the deck. He would look at his phone, then look at the sky, then at his phone, then at the sky, etc. After a few minutes of wandering around like this, he noticed we didn't seem as puzzled as he was, and wandered over in our direction.

"You guys here for the eclipse?"" he asked.

"Yep, just waiting for it," I replied.

"Cool..." he said. Then after a moment, showing me his phone's screen, he continued: "I've got an app that can tell me where the Sun will be."

I took my compass out of my shirt pocket, and said, "Yeah, me too."

His face fell, as if he his phone had suddenly become somewhat less special. He looked down at it, then turned and walked away quietly, heading back down the deck. We didn't see him the rest of the day.

The Sun and Moon, on the other hand, met right where we expected them to be.

:D
I was on a sailing cruise in the Caribbean when an eclipse occurred. We happened to be in a good place (95% covered) on our normal route, but a bunch of the large cruise lines modified their itineraries to align themselves with it. It was lovely!
 
For the eclipse in 2017, Mrs. Winslow and I road-tripped to a city along its path, and took up a post on top of a public parking deck. We'd done our homework on the event, and had our bearings as to which way to point ourselves when the time came.

As we were waiting for the event, a slightly younger guy came wandering up the deck. He would look at his phone, then look at the sky, then at his phone, then at the sky, etc. After a few minutes of wandering around like this, he noticed we didn't seem as puzzled as he was, and wandered over in our direction.

"You guys here for the eclipse?"" he asked.

"Yep, just waiting for it," I replied.

"Cool..." he said. Then after a moment, showing me his phone's screen, he continued: "I've got an app that can tell me where the Sun will be."

I took my compass out of my shirt pocket, and said, "Yeah, me too."

His face fell, as if he his phone had suddenly become somewhat less special. He looked down at it, then turned and walked away quietly, heading back down the deck. We didn't see him the rest of the day.

The Sun and Moon, on the other hand, met right where we expected them to be.

:D

lol. Yeah, that east-west movement of the sun can be confusing.
 
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