I remember the good old days when going to a concert entailed listening to the artist on stage, maybe relaxing with a couple of good friends. I used to go to concerts a lot- especially in college. Great memories.
Last night we went to a concert in the park- part of a series entitled, “Celebrate Brooklyn” with the kids and our great friends the Bachmans. During the show there was a lot of…. digging, dancing, eating, chasing around and a few very inconvenient bathroom breaks. Not a whole lot of actual focus on the artist on stage.
Still, it was a great night. I guess things change when kids enter the scene! Despite all the digging and chasing about- there was also laughter and fun conversations. And I can’t really complain too much as the men took the children home to bed after the opening musician. Cathy and I stayed for the remainder of the show. It was a blast!
