First of all I'd just like to know....why must we rock n' roll all night, and party everyday? What if we wanted to rock n' roll every day and party all night? Perhaps some people would like to rock n' roll every day and night, or maybe even party all day n' night or even both.
So we did it. Me and my Barrelassin' mama saw Bret Michaels last night. It wasn't a very big venue so our Gold circle general admission put us right in the front, center stage. There were two opening bands, both local from the area I assume since I'm not from that area. For the life of me I don't know what the names of the bands were. It was pretty loud and I didn't understand them when they said who they were (I will have to research this) but both bands were very good and quite a bit more aggressive rock than Bret Michaels. Bret put on a wonderful show, we were able to get small handshakes as he walked in front of us on the stage, and he gave Barrelassin Mama a pick. I have some very awesome photos that I may share.
Although I had a wonderful time, my knees hurt, my toes are killing me from my boots I was Barrelassing around in, and the gloomy thought of having to get out of this bed and drive four hours back home is hovering over me like a black cloud. I mean, let's be honest here, I really don't even want to open the curtains and let the light in. That being said, I can't live at the Microtel so I must get a move on, but no one, and I mean no one, can stop me from driving home in my pajamas
If you want a tip of the day from me, well you're probably reading the wrong blog, but today I just may have one for you. When you go out at night, drink one less beer.
It's all fun and games till you have to go Barrelassin' back home the next day.
Now, wander around with this stuck in your head for the rest of the day...Something to Believe In, by of course, Poison. I'm thinking tomorrow we can resume every other song stuck in my head that's not by Bret Michaels lol.
A big Barrelassin' hats off to Barrelassin' Mama for having a blast with me lastnight!