One of the perks of my job is that once or twice a year they give me free tickets to concerts that no one else wants to see. One of the drawbacks of my job is that I get paid in meatballs.
Anyway…Last year as you may remember, we were given tickets to see the man, the legend, Hal Ketchem. This year we saw,…wait for it…wait for it…..The Bellamy Brothers!
I’m not going to lie, I loved it. They were very good. All of their songs were fun and pleasant to hear. We sang along and danced (and when I say we, I mean just me, not so much Steve).
There is nothing like watching men who are in their seventies sing country hits from the 1970’s and 1980’s. We took our kids with us because we didn’t want them miss out on this cultural event. Alyssa and Sunny seemed to really enjoy it even though it was way past their bed-time.
Alyssa arranged and re-arranged the blanket we brought to sit on the grass with. We ended up finding some open seats (imagine that) so we used them instead, freeing up the blanket for Alyssa’s enjoyment.
Sunny bopped around, but then got tired and laid on my shoulder while I danced, got sick of that and laid on Steve’s shoulder. It was late. She was a real sport not to cry and fuss.
All I wanted to hear them sing was Reggae Cowboy and Redneck Girl. Even though we showed up almost an hour late, we heard both songs. What a rush. If you don’t know those songs, get them off I-Tunes, they will make you smile and laugh.
They also sang a hit from 1976 call, Let Your Love Show. We recognized and particularly enjoyed it. I always thought it was Kenny Rodgers song, but I guess I was wrong.
Anyway, we had a great time. Thanks Valley Journals for making it happen, we really enjoyed our selves.