Saturday, September 18, 2010

But Anyway

Cole: "Is that a flute dad?"
me: "No buddy, that is a harmonica."

I think John Popper just blew the minds of my children. They are running around the living room like their ears are on musical heroine.

I put on some Blues Traveler for cooking music and was suddenly transported back to Pat and Molly's wedding. After the reception, we went to an open-air concert at a park somewhere in Boise. I don't have a photo, but just imagine Pat and I in our rented tuxedos. Molly was in her wedding dress and we put her on our shoulders so she was floating above the crowd.

It was beautiful and spontaneous and a cherished memory. I was blessed to be part of the marriage ceremony for two of the coolest people I know. Blues Traveler always brings me back to that time.

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