I dashed down to the basement.
Now that I have kids, a wife, and you know, stuff, many of the symbols of bachelorhood have been relegated to the basement.
Like the giant tower of CDs.
It was my kid's birthday party. So the house and backyard were packed with nearly 20 pre-schoolers, plus their parents (many of whom I only really know from drop-off) and various relatives.
And my wife said, "Can you put on some fun music?"
So I dashed down to the basement and came back up with a 1/2 dozen discs that I had quickly picked off the shelf, assessing that they'd be generally acceptable to the crowd.
That was a couple of weeks ago.
Yesterday was Mother's Day, which meant that it was time to give the house a big clean, since we were having family over.
I found the pile of CDs from my son's party, still next to the stereo. And seeing the names of the spines made me laugh.
Ray Charles
Al Green
Johnny Hoy & The Bluefish
Otis Redding
James Hunter
What appeals to pre-schoolers, grandparents, Dads forced to take their kids to a birthday party on Saturday who are trying to enjoy themselves by drinking a beer, Moms who are enjoying the company of other Moms who understand their struggles better than their spouses and Grandparents who look at their grandkids and remember when they were the hosts of these chaotic preschool parties?
What appeals to all these groups?
Soul Music.
It cuts across all demographic lines, works for all groups, creates the right mood.
Soul Music makes the party. Even a preschool one.
I mention this, in part, because Robert Cray has a new album called "In My Soul." It's his tribute to classic soul music. And for our Friends of mvyradio Drive, we're giving folks a copy of the record if they donate $100 to support our non-commercial station. Think about making that donation, and getting your own disc of music to make your party just right.
Hear the song on Youtube.
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Monday, May 12, 2014
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Johnny Hoy & The Bluefish "Back Where I Belong"
How I Met My Wife, Part 2:
(I wrote Part 1 a year ago. Just getting around to the rest of the story now. And there was a Part 1a, too.)
"Clearly, something is happening here."
We had gone out to dinner at Offshore Ale following the Big Chili Contest. We'd just met, but the easy chemistry was evident.
We'd talked. Danced. Kissed. Said goodbye to our friends and headed off to dinner together to get to know each other.
I can't really remember what preceded me saying "Clearly, something is happening here" across the dinner table, but I wanted to acknowledge what we both knew---that this wasn't just drunk-boy meets drunk-girl and has silly night together. This was something bigger.
A week or so after the day we met, she sent me a few pictures of the night. One stood out in particular.
I don't have any recollection of who took the picture, or exactly when, or exactly what was happening in that moment.
But I will say that maybe more than any picture I've ever been in, it captured what the moment felt like.
After dinner, we'd gone to The Ritz Cafe to hear Johnny Hoy And The Bluefish, and to extend our night together. As usual, the band provided a fun frolicking time.
I think this photo was taken between sets, when we'd decided to leave. We're holding each other, looking at each other (looking a quite a bit drunk, no doubt), locked into each other.
Somehow the picture conveys both the new infatuation, and the instant, easy familiarity that usually only comes after two people really get to know each other.
8 years later, lots of things have changed. But as she was going out the door this morning, I reminded her that today was the 24th, held her like I did in the picture, and kissed her goodbye, all in that same easy way I did 8 years ago.
Today's the day, but Saturday we celebrate---at the mvyradio Big Chili Contest in the morning, and at The Ritz with Johnny Hoy at night.
Happy Anniversary!
(There wasn't really any Johnny Hoy on Youtube, so I made a video, using only the picture I'm writing about here.)
Hear the song on Youtube.
(I wrote Part 1 a year ago. Just getting around to the rest of the story now. And there was a Part 1a, too.)
"Clearly, something is happening here."
We had gone out to dinner at Offshore Ale following the Big Chili Contest. We'd just met, but the easy chemistry was evident.
We'd talked. Danced. Kissed. Said goodbye to our friends and headed off to dinner together to get to know each other.
I can't really remember what preceded me saying "Clearly, something is happening here" across the dinner table, but I wanted to acknowledge what we both knew---that this wasn't just drunk-boy meets drunk-girl and has silly night together. This was something bigger.
A week or so after the day we met, she sent me a few pictures of the night. One stood out in particular.
I don't have any recollection of who took the picture, or exactly when, or exactly what was happening in that moment.
But I will say that maybe more than any picture I've ever been in, it captured what the moment felt like.
After dinner, we'd gone to The Ritz Cafe to hear Johnny Hoy And The Bluefish, and to extend our night together. As usual, the band provided a fun frolicking time.
I think this photo was taken between sets, when we'd decided to leave. We're holding each other, looking at each other (looking a quite a bit drunk, no doubt), locked into each other.
Somehow the picture conveys both the new infatuation, and the instant, easy familiarity that usually only comes after two people really get to know each other.
8 years later, lots of things have changed. But as she was going out the door this morning, I reminded her that today was the 24th, held her like I did in the picture, and kissed her goodbye, all in that same easy way I did 8 years ago.
Today's the day, but Saturday we celebrate---at the mvyradio Big Chili Contest in the morning, and at The Ritz with Johnny Hoy at night.
Happy Anniversary!
(There wasn't really any Johnny Hoy on Youtube, so I made a video, using only the picture I'm writing about here.)
Hear the song on Youtube.
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