There was an Old Navy flyer in the paper the other day, and it kind of caught my eye. The front page was essentially a couple of young models, showing only their legs in some trendy blue jeans. I’m not saying these models were too thin, but it really just looked like a couple of newborn deer in Wranglers…

The Mrs. and I got home late last night, after a surprisingly exceptional live Linda Ronstadt concert. After settling in, we caught the last little bit of America’s Got Talent, and I have to say, judging by what we witnessed, I am considering a class action lawsuit for false advertising.

Back to Linda, we had no idea what to expect, but she gave a performance that encompassed much of her wide catalogue (and no, that’s not a commentary on anything other than her music). An amazing evening of jazz, ballads, and even Appalachian music. If only I had a banjo, I could have hopped onstage…

We are currently in concert mode. Over the next few days we’re also going to see The Neville Brothers, and an 80’s band I am too embarrassed to admit I’m going to see. However, just for fun, take a guess at who it may be - add a comment with who it may be. I will cop to it if somebody out there makes a correct deduction…

Finally, I am off to a physiotherapist today, to get this persistent pinched nerve looked at. It’s been getting progressively worse the last few days. At the Stampeders’ football game the other day, I could only do half a wave!! The damn thing just sort of nods off all by itself, which is a concern if I happen to be defending my World Tug-Of-War Championship belt. Also a problem if I’m whisking…

Chow for now!!