OWANABLOPOMOP*

Melba and I left the friendly confines of Surprise this afternoon, thinking we might beat the holiday return traffic and catch a concert in Anaheim. We made it to the show, but not without getting lodged in middle-of-nowhere bumper to bumper traffic outside of Palm Springs.

We're currently camped out on a couple of barstools at the House Of Blues in Anaheim, waiting to see Travis. I gotta say, unless you pay for the real seats, the sightlines in this place suck ass. The opening band was little more than a nearby rumor, for all we saw. Oh well, Melba won the tickets, so we're not out too much.

Back to regularly scheduled posting tomorrow.

*Obligatory Weak Ass NABLOPOMO Post