I gotta say, this past was pretty interesting. In terms of work, it was same old same old, but I was able to go to a very cultural show at the Miami Performing Arts Center - for those of you from Miami who know the whole drama with the PAC, I refuse to call it by any other name since they'll change it again whenever they need more money. I digress. The show was "the Life & Times of Celia Cruz" - I'm Cuban American, but I honestly never listened to her music growing up - on purpose anyway - but the show was great. Cheesy at times, and pretty sad, but the music was great and it was a pretty high-energy performance.
Not that a nice cultural night wasn't what I needed, I was able to throw back to my less responsible days and see one of my all-time favorite punk bands: Rancid!
It's been 2 years since I last saw them, and they honestly get better with every show. They played all of my favorite songs, and honestly didn't stop for more than 2 minutes during the whole performance. I know I'm getting old because I couldn't stand all the little teenage fuckers running around trying to act as hard as possible. Well, proof that I'm getting old is also the fact that I stay away from mosh pits because of all the sweat that gets passed around - it's pretty nasty.
So what was the artistic result of all these activities????


