life’s little kicks in the ass..

Still no DSL at home, so here’s the recap of last night.. went home still limping on my ankle only to find that my Dance Dance Revolution and Dance Mat had arrived. The Timing! So, of course, I had to try it. Guess what.. ankle gave out.. again. Surprise? No, me either. It will be fun, though, i can already tell. Just gotta hide it for a few days so I’m not tempted to try until this ankle feels better.

On the morning front… Okay, I know I’m an old fart, but how old does it make you feel that somebody you saw in concert in a huge arena in the height of their popularity are now playing some little country-western dive bar. I’m talking about 38 Special. I’m just nostalgic because that was my first REAL concert. Real, as in, not just some band we saw playing at the state fair or something. I wanted to go, saved money to buy tickets, and went to a real arena. It was big for me, i was in seventh grade.

Now: 38 SPECIAL at Cowboys Atlanta in Kennesaw Event Date: 02/15/2002

It’s enough to make you want to go home and crawl in a hole.

Of course, why should that make me feel old. This ticketmaster also says Neil Diamond is still touring.. not like I swooned over HIM as a teenager. Still, I think I may have to score tickets to Drowning Pool at the Roxy just to balance out my age vs. concerts dilemma.