Years ago when Joe and I were younger and skinnier we went to a concert by Don Mclean of American Pie fame. The concert was in a tiny little hole in a wall place but not too far from where we lived. We all sat at small tables, had drinks and enjoyed a nice intimate evening of fun music. It was the best concert I ever went to. No people jumping up in front of short me, no screaming so we couldn't hear the music and we could actually see the performer without resorting to binoculars or widescreens.

Soooo...when Joe read the other day that Don Mclean was going to be singing down in San Juan Capistrano(where the swallows go) in a small intimate type of place, we decided to go. We've got the tickets all lined up for the date in April.