...By chance two separate glances meet. And I am you and what I see is me.
One of my favorite lyrics of all time from "Echoes" by Pink Floyd.
I went, last night, to see a band called the Pink Floyd Experience. It was a great concert. They are obviously a Pink Floyd tribute band, and they do pretty good justice to the name of Pink Floyd. They played the entire Animals album, which I loved because it's not very popular and the songs from the album don't get played live that often. I liked the concert except for the part when some dingleberry (or berries) decided to light up a joint and smoke in the theater. I really wish people like that would just go away and never come back. It's just something I do not understand. If you have to be inebriated to listen to music you have a serious problem. A SERIOUS problem. For some unknown reason my beloved Pink Floyd got associated with pot heads and drunks. I go to concerts to listen to the music because I appreciate it and the effort that was put forth in producing said music and the stage show. Some people go as just another excuse to get high or drunk. What a sad and wretched existence to have no remorse for your appalling actions. They ruin other peoples experience because they want to be cool. Well, guess what, homie? You ain't cool, you're chilly. And chilly ain't never been cool.
On with the challenge
30 day challenge day 8.
A picture that makes you laugh.
I love Engrish.com. It has the most hilarious pictures from Asia you will ever see.
Buzz

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