Vangellis
   
Dream more easy in the chair that really fits you.
Location: Factoryville, PA. (NE PA)
Joined: Sep 30, 2003
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Re: ...Grass is growing...Snow is going...
Reply #8 Mar 9, 2005 9:36 am |
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Hi Paula. Ummm, yeah, I guess gone would be the key word. LOL. I was talking with an old friend the other day about a concert we went to in 1975? It was my favorite band YES, playing an outdoor show in Jersey City, N.J. He was talking about different things that happened that day, and for the life of me......I can't remember squat about that what happened that day. The scary part is, I was driving. This year I saw the band twice on it's 35th Anniversary tour In Philadelphia and Allentown, PA. Remember those, clear as a bell. Of course, things are a little different now. Went with my wife, 2 teenage sons and sober as a judge. Great shows. Sometimes I think back upon those days and wonder how in the heck I ever got through them alive. I just consider myself lucky my life went into the right direction. Of course, some good decisions came into play there too. LOL Kevin 
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Marshall
   
As Long As There Are Tests, There Will Be Prayer In Public Schools. ;- )
Joined: Sep 15, 2002
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Re: ...Grass is growing...Snow is going...
Reply #9 Mar 9, 2005 9:59 am |
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The 1970's
From Jimmy.......... 
To Sweet Baby James........ 
And from Elton and Bernie...... Elton_John_Photo.jpg)
To Ted...... 
To the Bros. 
To the best guitarist besides Hendrix, maybe equal. 
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Vangellis
   
Dream more easy in the chair that really fits you.
Location: Factoryville, PA. (NE PA)
Joined: Sep 30, 2003
Points: 373
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Re: ...Grass is growing...Snow is going...
Reply #14 Mar 10, 2005 7:42 am |
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Kevin Your mention of the "lost" concert brings to mind a Black Sabbath concert I went to. I was so...uum..out of it, that I was sitting in my seat, kind of passed out and when I opened my eyes, people were rioting. I found out later that someone had thrown a beer bottle at the stage and hit the drummer, I believe, so they refused to play so people just tore up the place. People had picked up rows of seats and were throwing them. And I didn't hear anything until I woke up. It got so bad outside that people were pulling up freshly planted trees and throwing them...cops everywhere. That was during my 'bad girl' phase (which I expect to outgrow any day now.. ). Paula
Paula, I think they are called Mosh Pits today. LOL. When I met my wife she was in her bad girl phase. Her first words to me were, "would you like a hit". What a gal!
Kevin
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