Hello…
People, very rarely am I impressed with things that happen
in this life. Furthermore, when I say I don’t like so and so my mind is made up; for life. Yesterday folks was one of those times when old Chuck here had to say
“I was wrong about that…”
You see like every football fan out there, I was watching
the game for the sake of the game; and at my side, literally, my other half was
watching it too. She was seeing it for the game, she’s a sport nuts, but she
was also waiting for half time and Bruno Mars…I hate that guy, or so I thought.
When the half time show started she was all hyped about it; me, I really didn't
give a hoot… or so I thought, again… But then at the start of the song there
was a drum solo… not bad I said to myself, I wonder who’s playing; and as I turned
to see the TV screen I saw it was Bruno Mars. Fak that, it’s not true! But it
was; the guy was doing a genuine drum solo routine!! I think I even heard a
paradiddle in there somewhere! I was impressed, I like what I was hearing…I
haven’t heard a drum solo like that in a while…. So I had to say it to my wife: I was wrong
about Bruno Mars wife. He’s a drum brother and besides his fancy footwork, he
can sing too…
Any hoot, just doing justice here…
Take care folks…
PS I hope my drum gods -Neil Peart (Rush), Phil Collins
(Genesis), Chester Thompson (Genesis) and Buddy Rich- aren't mad at me….
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