So ... on the plane Saturday, there were these five guys ---two in front of me, one next to me, two behind. Long, greasy hair, needed shaves, a couple of them had really intense, spooky eyes. I thought they were terrorists. Turned out they were a rock group playing that night in Davenport. Clue was when they picked up guitars from the luggage cart and people started asking for their autographs. They are The Eagles and people tell me I am supposed to be really impressed.
Posted on: Mon, 15 Jul 2013 17:53:09 +0000
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