Some kids grew up listening to Elmo or Seasme Street sing alongs.
Not me.
I grew up with my parents old record player that scratched out everything from Fleetwood Mac, the Beatles, Roger Miller, and Bobby Bare.
Mr. Bare is a country artist who sings folk type songs about other men's wives, picnics with their daddy on Sundays and, maybe one of his most well known songs, "Drop Kick Me Jesus."
This weekend as an adult, I will see Mr. Bare in concert at a casino in Northern Michigan with my mom. We're celebrating her birthday with a concert, some beer and lots of watching of old people, I'd guess.
I'm excited about this venture cause either way, I'm due to have a good time. Either just great or so bad it's awesome.
Heading up after work tonight.
I'll let you know how it goes.
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