Thursday night... I'm out running errands and I get a rather frazzled sounding phone call that says I need to get to the Firehouse NOW (this is about 7 ish) if I want to be able to get in... Luckily I'd already printed my ticket off but I went ahead and rushed home, got ready and got there by 745... Met up with some friends and visited for a while before Randy Rogers (not Travis) came on about 1030 ish... I kept getting phone calls from people that had tried and failed to get in.... Turns out online ticket sales had sold out Thursday morning and they'd sold out at the door at like 730.... So the set list for Thursday was greatness... I forgot how much I absolutely positively adore the double R B... Hell I followed them around for like a month when the last CD came out, if that tells ya anything... So back to the set list... It seems like they did every other song off the CD and a nice mix of the older stuff... No Wendy and Chops didn't do his Waylon cover (I think its Only Daddy That'll Walk the Line) but he did sing part of a song he'd written that was on the CD... That made me
and a lil drool too.... 
I know I've sworn off musicians but like the song says... he could change my mind.... 
So the shows over and people are yelling.... The band comes back on and does this amazingly pretty sad song... (Whiskey) And the nights over with by 1 am.... After hanging out and visiting some more I head home.... But while on the way home, I have my window down and the sun roof open and I'm jamming to the new CD and this guy on a motorcycle (the crotch rocket kind not the cool Harley kind...) flips his visor up and tries to hit on me at a stop light.... This guy looked barely old enough to drink legally, hes on a crotch rocket and at 1 am hitting on a chick at a stop light... Wow.... Maybe I should have realized the whole weekend would be weird from that moment... But I don't have ESP so I didnt.....
Thursday night reminded me how much I miss the old days, hanging out with the ex behind the Icehouse.... Him, his friends, some beer and guitars... Those were some damn good times...
I do have a wee bit of a rant too... I'm sitting here and I'm trying to figure something out... Why isn't getting into a relationship as easy as it used to be? In college, you liked someone, they liked you, you'd hang out and do 'whatever'...
In high school it was pretty much the same thing... But here in "Adult World" its all kind of screwy.... You have to use the internet, dating sites, networking sites (like Myspace), bars or personal ads or network through friends (which usually ends up in bad blind dates in my experience...)... Its hard as hell to meet new people in a city the size of Houston... And even once you do meet someone its like you've both got so many barriers erected how the hell are yall ever supposed to get involved? Or much like my poor blind date yesterday (who called earlier and asked me to go out again, I politely declined) are still hung up on their ex's... Or have kids, which severely limits their ability to have relationships.... Or you do meet someone and you're into them and something happens that blows any shot you might have had of getting involved... (Trust, once broken is hard to repair...) Or you meet nothing but lunatics and mamas boys and guys that don't even know the meaning of the word fidelity.... At the rate I'm going I'm going to end up that crazy old lady with all the animals... I'm one dog closer to being that than I was at the beginning of the year.... lol.....Thats it for now... The Dynamo game is about to come on so I have to jet.....
I'm seriously in 7th heaven having discovered I have the Fox Sports Soccer channel.... I LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE me some soccer boys.....
Laters.
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