WordPress altered my ability to post video, but here is a link to see last nights finale. Open it in another tab and listen while you read. Then watch it again.
After Emma’s Surgery, Dr. Lavu gave her a timeline of how her recovery would go, week by week. He said she would probably be out and about by the sixth week. With his Indian accent it sounded more like “Oot and aboot,” and Emma’s favorite television show (Southpark) often made fun of Canadians by having their lines sprinkled with “Eh”s and oddly pronounced words. Emma locked onto the phrase, and about six weeks out we walked down to the convenience store at the end of the block. It was snowing, but she wanted ice cream and Tasty Cakes cherry pies. She looked up at me from the freezer with wide eyes and said “Blake, I’m oot and aboot!” with the most beautiful smile. We walked home laughing.
Janice and I went out last night, a number of friends have a very special band, “In The Pocket.” The venue was the Ardmore Music Hall, a small (600 people capacity) club, previously known as 23 East or Brownie’s. This is our first close contact outing since quarantine, and we took every precaution (double masks, one N95 and the other cloth with filter insert, fully vaccinated).
What pleasantly surprised us were the precautions the venue had in place. All staff wore masks at all times, and everyone had to show proof of vaccination. Mine threw the guy a bit, I have three entries. He had never seen someone who had received the booster before, and looked a bit confused. I just said “Booster” and everything clicked. To be fair, boosters had only been released the day before. The mask policy was “at all times,” which meant you moved it to drink and then put it back. Between sips. People who did not replace theirs masks immediately received a refresher on policies by one of the staff. It took a while for everyone to figure out how to do it, what worked best for me was to grab the chin and pull down. A quick smoothing of the mustache so it didn’t get soggy, and then pull up from the top, which drags across the mustache so it rests in an upward position.
The facial hair causes a number of issues, the first being that it prevents a seal of the mask to the face, so air could move in that space. The styling gets messed up by the mask and because the beard makes the face larger, the straps sometimes fold my ears.
But anyway, the band was fabulous. Lead by David Uosikkinen, drummer for The Hooters, the lineup is flexible. Before he moved to Arizona, my friend Buddy Cash played with the band often. Last night’s lineup was Kenny Aaronson who played with everybody in the 70’s and 80’s starting with the band The Stories. Ben Arnold, Richard Bush of the A’s, Steve Butler from Smash Palace, Tommy Conwell of The Young Rumblers, Alexis Cunningham, Greg Davis of Beru Revue, Joey DiTullio, Charlie Ingui from Soul Survivors, Cliff Hillis, Wally Smith from Smash Palace, Kenn Kweder (who had an Ozzy moment at the bar, “I’m Kenn F%#&ing Kweder, dammit), ZouZou Mansour of Soraia, Greg Maragos from Smash Palace, Don Van Winkle, and Jay Davidson holding the horns together, “plus special guests.”
Eric Bazilian was one of those guests, I’m pretty sure Bob Beru was up there, and of course a number of faces I am not familiar with. Everyone performed as if they had been locked away in quarantine for a year and a half. You will notice in the clip above (if I can get this to work), someone was playing a “hooter” during “And We Danced.”
It was wonderful to see everyone again, the mood was relaxed. Maybe that is because of the Covid precautions. Everyone present had been responsible enough to get the vaccine. They were prepared to be masked all evening. It seems that the same people who deny vaccines and mask wearing are the same people who cause problems at events. Not always bar fights, but just irritation, their credit card is rejected and they hold up the line. Just a thought.
I’ve been spending less time worrying about the antivaxxers and such. Sixty percent of Americans have been vaccinated, the suicide cult is getting smaller by both conversions and losses. They’re not sociable, so Society won’t miss them.