Hell Is For Children

Barring that, it also describes life for my poor Bride with me.

But hey, Love is a Battlefield

We’ll see y’all at the Count Basie Theatre tonight!

11 Responses to “Hell Is For Children”

  1. tree hugging sister says:

    Are you kidding me?

  2. Mr. Bingley says:

    Nope. We’re seeing Benatar tonight.

    And then Daughter and I are seeing Ted Nugent on Monday.


  3. tree hugging sister says:

    Well, I think Ebola saw Nugent in Biloxi.

    But Benatar? I thought words escaped me at a picture of one more thing wrapped in bacon, but this…beats that.

  4. major dad says:

    I can understand going to see Nugent…

  5. Donna D. says:

    Don’t laugh, Jim and I are going to see The Monkees in September – love Pat Benatar!

  6. Mr. Bingley says:

    Well, I gladly paid for Nuge.

    Tonight’s we won at a charity auction, if that assuages your disdain.

  7. tree hugging sister says:

    I would go see the Monkees, Donna, so no laughing there.

    It’s like the lady in the commercial who wins a day with Edgar Winter and he’s already in the room, and she says, “I’ll take the giant chess set…”

  8. Mr. Bingley says:

    Edgar Winter is one of the few people that I tan better than.

  9. Rob says:

    I once tried to talk my Mom into coming to a Led Zeppelin concert with me. I have no idea what I was thinking. 🙂

  10. Gary from Jersey says:

    Did you know Edgar Winter strings Christmas lights at the edge of the stage so he doesn’t fall off? It’s an albino thing, racists.

  11. tree hugging sister says:

    You haven’t seen Bingley’s legs in shorts, Gary.

    As a public service (and in the interest of preventing frivolous lawsuits), I should probably caution “UV rated safety glasses” recommended.

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