FOO!Posted: September 15, 2011
Dave Grohl visited me last night. We had some catching up to do. He liked the new place.
Ahem, errmm. I mean.
Foo Fighters concert last night….a.k.a. the night my poor nearly-nine-year-old stepson’s eardrums were rocked off.
But for very good reason.
Also the night I LOST. My MIND.
Oh, oh, where to start. At Great Waters Brewing Co., perhaps, for some beers – and a lemonade for Sam.
We met up with my brother and his lovely lady friend….Foo fans united pre-show.
Uncle Dustin and Sam had a deep talk.
Then they got PSYCHED:
It was SHOW time. We headed toward the Xcel.
Then we arrived.
So our seats. Section 102, row 6 – seats 1, um, 2, um, 3.
Umm. Not too horribly shabby for a sold out show. Umm. Kinda close to the stage.
An homage, please (take a moment):
****Snapping out of Twilight Zone****
Sam took a little hiatus, but rallied in the end:
And look! Brother and his lady, just down row 6!
Ahhhh-MAY-zing show. They played for over 2 1/2 hours. Plus some covers. Plus Jessy Greene! Plus FOO! Plus Dave!
Foo Fighters! Sigh. I’m pooped.