Calling It Quits

In what is a depressing day for me, I am here to announce my official retirement from club concerts.
Last night DeAnna and I went (can you believe DeAnna went?) with about 16 other people from The Stone to check out The GnR Tribute Band at the Peachtree Tavern in Buckhead. I had a good time but I am old as crap. They didn’t take the stage until midnight. By then my feet hurt, my back hurt, my head hurt and I was dying from the smoke. It is over, I am done, I will never go to another club concert again. I’m to stinking old. I’m sad but I am glad I have come to accept that I am old and can’t hang anymore.

BTW, the band rocked. The Fake Axl was amazing. The Fake Slash, stunk.