The Glorious Atomicflea wrote:
6. Watching Cowboy Junkies while getting drunk on pisco-spiked lemonade and nibbling on apple slices with camembert, and possibly getting felt up on the way home.
The bad news from the weekend: About forty days after getting my car back from the shop, I was hit
again in nearly the eaxct same fashion. Flea and I were at a light when someone just plowed into the rear of the car. Luckily, no one was seriously hurt (she's a little sore but already saw a doctor and had a CT scan done), the car damage was pretty minimal and it wasn't my fault -- again.
The other car (a '99 Buick Regal) got the raw end of the deal. She smashed up the front, the hood is folded up and the windshield shattered.
The good news was that the concert was excellent, we staked out a great spot in the grass about 30' feet from the stage and in the shade, ate a wonderful meal and had a good time. After the 'main' show, we went up by the stage as they encored and got to watch Margo Timmins sing her signature "Sweet Jane" cover from ten feet away. Then she came down and spoke to us, shook hands and Flea had her sign our ticket stubs and address them to me.
After Flea and I'd first date where we saw Mary Fahl of October Project fame and then chatted with her and got more autographs, Flea & I are 2-for-2 in amazing concert experiences