Yesterday, my sister took my husband and me to go see "Jersey Boys" at the Buell for our Christmas present. The show was spectacular! What was almost equally spectacular were my sister's sweet dance moves in her chair and eventually up the aisle as we were leaving. I kept flashing her dirty and embarrasing looks, but she just giggled and carried on. Luckily for me, a gentleman was getting up and putting on his coat and clothes-lined her. I didn't see it happen, but I was grateful...until we got to the parking garage and it started all over again. This time with singing..."Oh what a night! Late September back in sixty-[trailing-off, not knowing the year]. Man, I didn't know that Frankie Vallens had so many hits!" Sigh...
Hey looky! 2 blog posts in one day!
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