Can’t go to sleep before midnight on your birthday
Oh what a day. Today was my Mom’s birthday, and we sure did it up right. We had breakfast together, spent the day together, then came home and got ready for dinner and the concert. The Pacific Coast Grill is very good. After a fabulous dinner we went to the Belly Up to see Amos Lee in concert. I’ve never been to the Belly Up and thought the venue would be more lounge like with lots of little tables surrounding a stage. Well no, the Belly Up is a bar with a dance floor, stage, and stools and chairs scattered through out. So yup, I took my Mom to a bar for her birthday.
But, what a show it was. Not only is Amos Lee superb, but some other concert goers provided some excellent entertainment as well. So we’re sitting together and once Amos finally started his show a bunch of people decided to stand in front of us and talk. A young woman behind us (I’m thinking she was the president of the Amos Lee fan club) confronted these two large men (looked like they were of the Marine persuasion) and their dates. She asked them to be quiet or talk outside. Well one of the lovely dates was completely sloshed. She was all over her date, rubbing his back, giving him a little rump massage, no problem. She then ceased this activity and began to rub the back of the other young woman in their party to which her date replied “hey where you going?” Mind you this all during the concert. The second young lady did not appreciate this gesture so the inebriated woman then decided to rub the hand of my Mom and befriend her; especially since she was scolded by the fan club president. At that point the young man escorting the sloshed blonde cut off her booze supply.
This concert was a great place to people watch. An unfortunate young man (again of the Marine persuasion) had a nose that began with his forehead. I’m sure it is very effective for him, he can probably smell the enemy miles away and prepare his team for their arrival. He was having a great time dancing and schmoozing with the honeys. Unfortunately, he went home alone, the smell of defeat. We had a great time and looking forward to tomorrow; breakfast with the family & some friends at Hash House and then the Charger game.
I am quite pooped and must rest, need to sleep.
take care