I didn't set out to jump on the Rhett Miller
blogger fan club
bandwagon, then I saw him sing, play guitar, talk to little kids, and shake his hair around, and jump I did.
The show here was sold out so I went to an in-store performance at
Music Millennium. There were several great things about this:
It was free
A wide range of people were there and I love that about Portland. The people next to me were at least 65 and there were lots of kids around 2-4 as well.
Rhett took requests since lots of people there couldn't get into the sold out show.
He sang an impromptu kids song that he sings for his own child, further cementing the crush, mine on him, not his on me.
Laura joined me for the day and, having never heard him, liked it.
Music Millennium just happens to be next to Papa Haydn's
P.S. I know he's married, OK! No reprimands are necessary.
3 comments:
I'm kind of jealous even though I prefer the Old 97's older stuff. But singing to kids is probably where it's at.
don't you just LOVE him? i thought about him for a week afterwards... mmmmm. you were much more mellow on your post. i was a crazy freak.
oh you saw rhett be all dad like!!! I am so jealous. I love him. I love him. I love him. sigh.
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