Went to a free concert in the park to see Hermans Hermits..... The people were arguing about the lawn & where people put their chairs... They acted like people who only go to free things, and dont know how to behave in public... After picking-up and changing seats, I had to listen to some lady ranting, while her husband looked at the sky, I said enough.... We left before it ever started... While I was going out the exit lane, all the other cars were coming in the entrance lane.... Suddenly this big black MB comes up the exit head-on straight to my bumper.... The guy starts saying something, so I rolled down the window.... He had a very heavy British accent and was hard to understand.... He had the nerve to yell at me for being there, he was really bent out-of-shape, that I dare be in-front of him.... After listening, I told him go to hell, what is he crazy I thought.... After I pulled out I realized it was Peter Noon... Dressed great in a pin striped shirt & suit, knock-out car, carrot-red hair blown-out, with a mouth that was stretched wider than his eyes.... I could not believe the entertainment was as rude as the people he was going to entertain.... Here was this old man doing free concerts at this time in his life, and being an ass about it.... NOTE- Now I know why I never go to these things, and never will again..
Posted on: Sat, 12 Jul 2014 05:40:40 +0000
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