So… it’s been a while, but
my friend – Kathy – kind of inspired me to get back into writing. It’s not like I quit writing, I just stopped
blogging. Why exactly, I don’t know, maybe I ran out of things to
say? It happens right? Ideas come in and drift out of thought on a
constant basis, but the drive to commit them to permanence hasn’t been front
and center. When I quit blogging, I
quit all together. Quit reading my friends’ blogs. The blogs of those I greatly admire, you know those smart and
funny writers of whom I wanted to grow up to emulate.
Writing, on a daily basis,
has consisted of segmented word runs limited to 7, 30, 45 and 60 seconds in
length – liners, commercial copy and news stories. Yep, that boring. But I want to try again and if nobody
notices, so be it. The effort must be
made and hopefully it will be done with humor, good punctuation and some
consistency. If I work hard enough at
it I will actually get the first 100 things about me (since 2011) written. I’ve just not been that interesting… this
despite vacations to Seattle, Arizona, and Las Vegas. Life with a wonderful
husband, charming grandson, three beautiful daughters, and my retaliatory
pisser of a Bassett, Arlo. I’ve have
acquired four tattoos since my last post, but I guess it wasn’t important to
document and share outside of Facebook.
To be blunt, I’ve been boring and apparently uninspired.
So here I jump in, and
maybe not on the most positive note…
My favorite event of the
year happened this weekend, Winter Music Festival. Once known as the Winter Folk Music Festival, the new powers that
be felt the word Folk limited the range and therefore limited the interest in
the festival’s offerings itself. Last
night co-headlining the concert was 1970’s, one-hit-wonder Jonathan Edwards of,
Sunshine Go Away Today, fame. Which is an appropriate song, if he
could have sung it… but he couldn’t…. very well. In fact his entire show sucked.
Now this comes from a person who use to sing, cannot sing anymore and
recognizes that fact. Since the release
of his sole hit song in 1971 he’s produced eighteen albums with cuts I’ve never
heard before. HE SUCKED.
Past Winter Folk Music
Festivals have featured the likes of the Brothers Four (disclaimer – My Favs –
I’ve seen them all four times they’ve preformed at the festival), Barry McGuire
(twice and he rocked both times), The New Christie Minstrels (which aren’t new
at all but still rocked), John York, Chad and Jeremy (these two were
hysterical), We Five (not too damn bad).
And more that are un-remember at the moment. Each time the house was packed.
Now the Florence Events Center can only seat 457, with the orchestral
pit turned into seating (as it was last night)m, with that said, easily the
back two rows (if not most of three rows) were empty, not all of the orchestra
seats were filled, and there were open areas where sponsor seats weren’t
filled. In years past the house was
rocking, people were singing loudly, stomping their feet, tapping their toes
with every seat full. Last night, people
sang one song – well okay the refrain.
He was less interesting than my life… and that says a lot.
You did note it was a
co-headlining concert? The Shook Twins
were the second bill. Now I know none
of their music... except their song Windows, which I used for their
commercial. We didn’t get to see their
half of the concert. Why you ask? I got called away on an emergency. The picture
is just the beginning as to why.
Earlier in the evening the
power blinked - really hard, causing a small outage of both lights and power to
my cable box, causing Roger to wonder what happened to his game when he walked
back in the living room.
Apparently the idiot
behind the wheel of a vehicle, lost control of said north-bound vehicle at the
intersection of 16th and Highway 101. I don’t know the circumstances, driver’s name, or vehicle type
(and it’s not shown in the photo), but the damage I know. The power pole was sheered off and rammed
into the southeast corner of Maryanne’s Natural Pets (now before you thinking
pets might have been injured in the making of this blog, it’s a pet supply
store and not a buy a pet type store.)
This caused Central Lincoln PUD to call out crews. Who needed to shut power down causing an
outage from 13th to 23rd streets in Florence. How does this effect Roger and I you may
ask? This require emergency messages to
air from 8:10 in the evening until 1am, ergo I had to go produce and schedule
emergency notifications for our listeners on both KCST and KCFM.
So we were rescued (albeit
for only the remaining ten minutes of the “concert”), by my boss who needed me
to go to work. While we were rescued
from any more of Jonathan Edwards, it did mean we missed the Shook Twins. This was the group I wanted to see, an up
and coming, rising star in the Folk music world.
Drats! I hope you enjoy.
Now we are off to see the
Revanant, please no emergency text for the next few hours.
Sith,
Cele