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I attended a group lesson in not taking oneself seriously this past Monday night with a bowl-full of people ranging in age from very young to quite oldish-looking. I bought tickets for the Rush concert and went and got some great rock-and-roll in addition to the aforementioned lesson. This came about through the Mega-band's ability to do silly things, poke fun at themselves all the while rocking the Hollywood hills. They had videos in which they dressed up in silly costumes, spoke in silly accents and even woke up in bed together. But perhaps the best was the set dressing. There were three large orange cabinets behind the Geddy Lee that at my distance I mistook for Marshall stacks or somesuch. It was only when a gal came dancing onstage wearing an apron and began tending to the orange cabinets. I turned to my brother and asked him to look through the binocs and check out what she was doing. He did, turned to me and said, "she's taking chickens out of the ovens."

Three rotisserie chicken ovens onstage ... roasting chickens. Awesome.



Tonight - Homestead.

Here's tonight's: Find the Reference!


bye-ee!

whrr ... clik!