So another americana holiday has come and will soon be gone. I did manage to get out to a bar and hang out. Things were the same old same old that I remembered from before I got married and I was enjoying myself until..
the band started playing music. and it first, things were ok.. a little U2 (why not? they're irish) and then some classic AC/DC, and everyone is singing along. But then a song starts up, and the person I'm next to goes, "I don't know this one".
but I do.
Its "Everybody's working for the weekend" by Loverboy. ooof. and the weird thing is that I'm younger than this. I know I am.. Oh god noooo! but there it was.
and that was when I knew I was old.
