How did the beginning go. Er, Welcome to Golden Pond. Home to Kitty, Katlin, Charlie Jr. and me, your irreverent host, v.c. Er, we have two pets named Penny [ the Poo ] Lane and Neil Diamond, a black cat. We all mourn the loss of our last pet, a cocker spaniel, Atlassie. Er, sit back and enjoy the ride. Farewell and adieu, v.c.
Thursday, April 28, 2005
Yes, me and Kitty are going to see my main man, Paul McCartney. I once paid $500.00 for two seats on row 6 to see the former member of the fab 4. 1991 to be exact. Inflation, eh? His most expensive tix for this year's tour is $250.00 each. Gimme shelter, v.c. P.S. It was worth every penny. If you've never seen a concert on row 6 then you ain't lived.
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V.C., you're right! You ain't lived. I'm sure row 6 for McCartney WAS worth every penny.
Me and Kitty loved it. I had gone the night before by myself and the next day Kitty said she wished she had gone. When I went it was a spur of the moment thing, and I had to buy my ticket from a scalper. Paid about 80 bucks. I had a somewhat decent seat.
But the $250 seats were bought via the fish wrapper, er, newspaper. Classified ad. Sold to me by a minister in a late model Volvo or Cadillac. Can't remember.
Capitalism, you got to love it. But, as earlier chronicled, it was worth every penny.
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