JayBird
11-15-2024, 11:10 PM
This year I have dressed up for a concert 3 times. First was a progressive jazz artist whom I saw dressed up in Virginia (I live in NC). The second was a prog rock piano player (Rick Wakeman) whom I saw in my hometown on Halloween (I was not in costume, but dressed up). This past week I was in Las Vegas and saw the 80s iteration of King Crimson. Side note: I had already seen King Crimson in Durham, NC with my daughter last month (dressed with androg top and skinny jeans, so not really dressed up).
I had a blast at this Vegas show. Before the show, I signed up for my new player card and spent the hour before the show playing the slots (which was another bucket list for me). I know that I am not fooling anyone, but I felt good (cocktail waitress called me hun and she was quick with the vodka/cranberry). :)
This show was great, but I know the guy sitting next to me was not comfortable with me as he was talking up a storm with the other guy and never gave me a look. Nothing problematic though, so no complaints.
However, during the intermission on my way back from the ladies room, a random guy just started up a conversation with me. He just said "Hey you think they are going to start playing stuff from the first album?" We just started chatting like two people who love prog rock. We start talking about Robert Fripp, Brian Eno, Bill Bruford, Chris Squires, ELP, Asia, UK, Yes, etc. It was a great 10 minutes. He made me feel so comfortable, and it was a nice conversation that was 100% platonic. I really felt good after the show (and of course the band killed it!).
I had a blast at this Vegas show. Before the show, I signed up for my new player card and spent the hour before the show playing the slots (which was another bucket list for me). I know that I am not fooling anyone, but I felt good (cocktail waitress called me hun and she was quick with the vodka/cranberry). :)
This show was great, but I know the guy sitting next to me was not comfortable with me as he was talking up a storm with the other guy and never gave me a look. Nothing problematic though, so no complaints.
However, during the intermission on my way back from the ladies room, a random guy just started up a conversation with me. He just said "Hey you think they are going to start playing stuff from the first album?" We just started chatting like two people who love prog rock. We start talking about Robert Fripp, Brian Eno, Bill Bruford, Chris Squires, ELP, Asia, UK, Yes, etc. It was a great 10 minutes. He made me feel so comfortable, and it was a nice conversation that was 100% platonic. I really felt good after the show (and of course the band killed it!).