I give you

A very bad picture of Mr. Ricly Ross in concert.

What a wondeful night with Mo, Norma and Karen.

The chinese buffet was gorgeous and Mr. R.R. was not at all bad too.

It really was a turning point. I had forgotten how much I enjoyed going to gigs. In a past life I really enjoyed it so I am now intending to revisit a little "backstage" action "at the Green."

I may be "a certain age", in my head I don't care that I'm not 18 anymore.