• 08May

    I don’t know why, I didn’t hear this anywhere tonight that I know of…

    The Leader of the Band

    An only child
    Alone and wild
    A cabinet makers son
    His hands were meant
    For different work
    And his heart was known
    To none –
    He left his home
    And went his lone
    And solitary way
    And he gave to me
    A gift I know I never
    Can repay

    A quiet man of music
    Denied a simpler fate
    He tried to be a soldier once
    But his music wouldnt wait
    He earned his love
    Through discipline
    A thundering, velvet hand
    His gentle means of sculpting souls
    Took me years to understand.

    The leader of the band is tired
    And his eyes are growing old
    But his blood runs through
    My instrument
    And his song is in my soul –
    My life has been a poor attempt
    To imitate the man
    Im just a living legacy
    To the leader of the band.

    My brothers lives were
    Different
    For they heard another call
    One went to chicago
    And the other to st. paul
    And Im in colorado
    When Im not in some hotel
    Living out this life Ive chose
    And come to know so well.

    I thank you for the music
    And your stories of the road
    I thank you for the freedom
    When it came my time to go –
    I thank you for the kindness
    And the times when you got tough
    And, pap, I dont think i
    Said i love you near enough –

    The leader of the band is tired
    And his eyes are growing old
    But his blood runs through
    My instrument
    And his song is in my soul –
    My life has been a poor attempt
    To imitate the man
    Im just a living legacy
    To the leader of the band
    I am the living legacy
    To the leader of the band.

  • 11Jan

    Someone needs to buy this for me…

    Boat Drinks

    Or perhaps I need to give myself a Happy New Year present…

  • 05Oct

    You’ll Always Be My Baby Lyrics

    There I was ten years old
    waitin’ in my room for him to come home
    and I just knew he’d be so mad
    though I begged my mother not to, she told my dad.
    There was no denyin’ I let him down
    but instead of being angry
    he put his arms around me and said

    in the sunlight or the rain brightest nights or darkest days
    I’ll always feel the same way
    whatever road you may be on
    know your never too far gone my love is there wherever you may be
    just remember that you’ll always be my baby.

    There I was twenty-one
    oh I was so ashamed of what I’d done
    on a country road
    parked one night
    what started out so innocent
    crossed the line
    there was no denyin’
    I let God down
    but instead of being angry
    he let his love surround me and I heard

    in the sunlight or the rain brightest nights or darkest days
    I’ll always feel the same way
    whatever road you may be on
    know your never too far gone
    my love is there wherever you may be
    just remember that you’ll always be my baby yeah yeah.

    There he is my little man
    I’m sure he’ll get in trouble every now and then
    and I pray to God that when he does
    I’ll be just as understanding
    as my father was ’cause the last thing that I want to do is let him down
    so instead of being angry
    I’m gonna throw my arms around him and I’ll say

    in the sunlight or the rain brightest nights or darkest days
    I’ll always feel the same way yeah whatever road you may be on
    know your never too far gone
    my love is there wherever you may be
    just remember that you’ll always be my baby
    be my baby

  • 05Jun

    Friday Night, June 2, 2006 - The night I first saw Kenny Chesney in concert. I have to tell you this was an awesome, awesome night. Quite frankly it was generally a pretty awesome day. I left Initech at noon, went to 2 Paws to change and grab the tickets, and then headed over to Lori’s house.

    We left for Grand Rapids after doing some quick shopping at Sam’s for the cats. The weather was beautiful as we left, but we encountered a monsoon on the way to GR. Still and all, we made it to the Beltline Bar (Famous Mexican Cafe) and the rain had cleared. The food, drinks and conversation were excellent as always. I truly recommend them if you like Mexican. Tons of food, very fair prices. But I digress (distracted by food)…

    Lori and I arrived at the arena around 6:15, and we found a spot in one pay lot just off of the arena parking lot. The beauty here was parking was reasonable, and the exit after the show was faster and easier than any exit I’ve ever had after a show at Miller.

    So, by now I should have you wondering when the heck I’m going to talk about the show. What show? Oh yeah…THAT show…

    I was stupid, but it was worth it. I ebayed tickets to this show. It sold out (well, technically TWO shows sold out) in about 15 minutes. Van Andel is not a small arena either. SO I resorted to eBay and since I was spending more than ticket price I decided to go for good seats. Needless to say Lori and I were probably within 25 feet (5th row of folding chairs with very little space between rows) of all the stars. We saw Carrie Underwood (she’s very good and will continue to grow in her stage presence), Dierks Bentley (the young ladies really enjoyed his performance) and then we had a short intermission (there was a shorter one between Carrie and Dierks) where they dropped curtains all around the stage. Lots of excitement later, a cold beer and a bathroom break, and it was ON!

    He opened the show with Summertime (which is fitting and the current single from The Road and the Radio album)…and as the curtain dropped you could hear Kenny, but you couldn’t see him. He popped up at the top of a “stage” at the far end of the arena. I thought this was a very nice touch for those at the extreme back who would spend most of the show having to watch the large screens.

    I don’t know how to accurately describe this show except to say that it was a night long party! It really did have the Jimmy Buffet party atmosphere. The audience was into every song, and I have to say my voice is still recovering. It was *awesome* to see his face during this show. He LOVED the Grand Rapids crowd. We were INTO IT and this just energized the whole band and Kenny. Seeing the man, this famous guy, actually emotionally moved by our participation was very cool. I have new respect for him.

    Toward the end of the show the “surprise guest” came out just in time for “When the Sun goes down”. Of course it was Michigan’s own Uncle Kracker. I really got the sense that Kenny and Uncle Kracker are true friends. They just partied together and sang some Kid Rock and some Uncle Kracker stuff.

    Then we got some good medleys of older stuff, followed by “Who you’d be today” which is just a moving song. After all of this, and singing along to every song, and everybody sweating and the temp getting almost unbearable, we got the encore “She thinks my tractors sexy” and it was over!

    I can honestly say, I’ve seen Garth Brooks twice. I’ve seen Kenny Chesney once. Kenny is almost as good as Garth in the “crazy man on stage” area and *better* than Garth in the general Jimmy Buffet like Party atmosphere. I can’t wait to see him again, and I hope next time I get good tickets without having to auction off a kidney ;-)

  • 26Feb

    Island dreaming again…here’s a small sampling of what I’ve been staring at today…

  • 21Feb

    A different view of my title yacht…someday…maybe…

    You and the Cap’n make it happen…

  • 21Feb

  • 21Nov

    Well, I screwed up. LRHG wound up going to HP4 *alone* on Sunday. I didn’t ask what time she went, I am pretty sure it was probably in the afternoon. How depressing. I screwed that up, and I didn’t even offer to take her to see Walk the Line tonight. I should ask if she’d like to see it tomorrow night, but I think she has Mary Kay.

    The bad thing is that I don’t yet get the subtle relationship queues. Like Friday, she asked me what time I could go to the movie on Sunday. The *smart* answer would have been “What time is good for you” but I’m not quite that quick on my feet yet. I need to think beyond my needs and place her first. Wow! Does that sound similar to other areas of my life. It is tough being 31 and single, I’ve grown into an incredibly selfish adult.

    I did convince her to come over to my work area today and check out my uber-cool Palm Tree. She approved and said my whole are was “fun”. I hope that’s a good thing, I took it as that (but then she was smiling and that in general just gets to me). Ah, little red headed girl…just the thought of you makes me giddy…

    Man, I’m lame tonight. I think I might just be jabbering in a blog. Is that even possible?