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Fleetwood Mac and Palladia


I've already mentioned my cable upgrade. Well, one of the very cool things about the upgrade is I now have this channel called Palladia. It's basically a music channel that plays concerts, and it's pretty cool so far (and, it's all in High Def). As if I needed another reason to spend more time in front of the tube.



Segue to today. I'm a few minutes from leaving work when I find out that tonight's Presidency meeting has been canceled (and to think I had actually remembered this one). Other than a few errands I could think of, what's a girl to do when her meeting is canceled? The answer: Go h
ome, grab dinner, and channel surf. As I'm surfing, what do I discover, but Fleetwood Mac in concert on Palladia. Sweet! Nothing like a little Stevie Nicks after a long day. Of course, my clicker stopped there, and my DVR started there.


I sat quietly and watched for the first half of the show, but by the second, things were a little intense. Let's just say it's a good thing no one else was around so that no one could see me as I bounced up and down on the sofa, and danced around the living room, shaking my booty and my rock star hair (let's face it, I do have rock star hair now), all while playing my air guitar. I also had turned up the volume just a "wee" bit. By the time the show was over, I was whipped into a frenzy and probably driving the upstairs neighbor fairly crazy. After that, I came to my senses in time to watch a new episode of NCIS.

It's the second best Fleetwood Mac concert I've ever been to, and it's the neighbor's misfortune that I have it recorded. Man, I love that band.

Comments

!nge said…
LOL! I can totally see you rocking out in your living room to this. My only question is ... why wasn't I invited to come over and watch it with you?
Tracie said…
Well, it's now on DVR, so you're welcome anytime... :)

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