Tuesday, January 24, 2006

It's showtime *UPDATED*

Oh. My. Goodness. You'll never guess who I'm going to see tomorrow night. No really. Guess. I'll wait. ...... Nope, try again... not them either.... nope.....

Give up? Here's a hint...

Dressed in yellow, she says "Hello
"Come sit next to me you fine fellow"
You run over there without a second to loose
And what comes next, hey
bust a move!

Wednesday, 9pm at the Plaza on Granville, $20 at the door... Email me if you wanna come (Brad... you know you waaaaana!)

*UPDATED* I'm such a weenie. I didn't go! I was SO gonna. I decided at 10pm the night before that I was in, listened to all kinds of clips of Young MC's songs online, and called a bunch of friends to come with me, all excited and enthusiastic (me? enthusiastic? neeeeever). My friends Jordan and Lloyd weren't as excited but agreed to come along for some fun and so I wouldn 't go on my own (my sister and a bunch of her friends were gonna be there, too, but I wanted a friend or two along as well). Upon further inspection of the showtimes, I saw that there were two opening acts, and Lloyd pointed out that Young MC probably wouldn't be on till 11 or 11:30... it was a work night... I had been sleeping really poorly... I was getting sick... I decided the day of the concert that I should probably get to bed at a decent hour and get some sleep instead.

ARG... when did I turn into such an old lady???

Well, I'm off to glue my teeth in and cover the couch with plastic now...

6 comments:

Paul said...

A bit of Googling tells me you're probably going to see a rapper called Young MC. Apparently he's British, but I still haven't got a clue who he is.

AfricaBleu said...

Young MC? Yee-haw, baby. He was the background of my college days.

Tell him "hi" for me... :)

doggerelblogger said...

You are my hero!

C said...

Ah, you suck!

I'm soooooooo jealous!!

Hillary said...

heh heh... what are you jealous about - the dentures or the plastic covered furniture? :P

Darth Weasel said...

His second, virtually unknown CD "One Hit Wonder" is one of those gems that, 30 years from now, when abnormal people would be kicking themselves for missing the chance to have gone to hear him, you will just remember the night of good rest. Rock on. And break out the Vanilla Ice collection you KNOW you secretly still have hidden. Your own private stash, as it were. Just more dangerous than the substances normally found in stashes.