finally

 I finally saw Pistol Pete

    No, not the once famous basketball player, but the bluesy guitarist from Rockford.

    He played at the Lincoln Performing Arts Center, or is it Lincoln Center for the Performing Arts....I am not sure.  I know it is not the Kennedy Center.

    I have heard about Pistol Pete for years.  I  just never got off my butt to go see him until tonight.

    It was a great show and he is an amazing guitar player.  His fingers move up and down the frets at the speed of light.  I really enjoyed watching him perform.

    My problem is I can't understand the lyrics or talking during shows.  I have the same problem with musicals...I can get the music, but not the lyrics.

    In fact, at one point tonight I took out my hearing aids and could actually hear the music and vocals better.  Go figure.

    We took Jackie out to the house today and she was able to see the progress being made.  Julia is looking at mid-March for a move in date.  It is exciting to see the progress and the unique  decorating style she has.

    We also took doggie Beth with. 

    When we got out of the car she actually seemed afraid.  I wonder if she thought we were taking her to someone's house and leaving her.  It's hard to tell what a dog is thinking.

    Julia led her around the house on a leash and Beth seemed curious yet confused.  (That actually describes me 90 per cent of the time.) She also seemed glad to go back into her house once we got home.

    Other than that, it was a pretty quiet day. 

    I like those once in a while.

Peace and Love