Tom Petty in Dublin

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Tom Petty is one of my favorite musical artists. The only way to express how much his music has meant to me is to look back on my life and realize that somehow, it’s almost like my life is set to his musical soundtrack.

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From the iconic “American Girl”, written and sung just a year after I was born, to “Southern Accents” which describes where I grew up, to “Free Fallin” which was the soundtrack to one of my first loves, to “Learning to Fly” (nicknamed Learning to Drive) and then “Time to Move On” which was released the year I graduated (and moved to Russia for a year) somehow, his music seems to just “fit” consistently into my life like a comfortable old shoe, and one I don’t want to change.

Just as I was worried about whether my work permit was going to be renewed here in Ireland, I found out that for the first time in 20 years, Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers were coming to Dublin. And better yet, he was playing the day AFTER my previous work permit was supposed to expire. With hope and anticipation, I promised myself that I would buy tickets – and be here in Ireland for the concert – legally – with work permit in Hand. Luckily, it all worked out. (Insert “Good Enough” song here.)

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On June 7, 2012, I had my tickets – upper balcony seats – to Tom Petty with Helene. The show was amazing and I came away wondering why I hadn’t gone to see him in concert before, when I was living in the USA. After all, I had so many albums (once I dug them all out) and knew almost every song that he played at the O2, much to Helene’s amusement (Apparently I was dancing in my seat like a Fraggle!).

There were a couple highlights to the concert for me, here in Ireland. One was of course, when everything got calmed down and quiet – being able to yell (my momma gave me a set of lungs for a reason!) over the entire crowd – WE LOVE YOU, TOM! and getting many cheers much to the amusement of those nearby. Second was the moment that came up just before he sang “free fallin”. Tom Petty was talking about how he’d met a bunch of good people in Dublin, and how he’d bumped into some Spanish folks who wanted a special request. Somewhere directly below us – in the crowd, the Spanish guys started chanting Ole! Ole! Ole! In Typical Dubliner fashion, everyone responded to the Spaniards with Ole! Ole! Ole! right back. The Magic was when the band, confused on stage, turned around and looked at each other… (It’s a football chant here in Europe – and the European Championships are being held the week after!) They had to be told that it was a good thing. Suddenly, Tom Petty held up his hand and said well, do you want to hear the song? Which brought down the house in cheers.

Let’s just say I hope it’s not 20 more years until he plays Dublin again – becuase it certainly won’t be 20 years before I see Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers in concert – at least I hope not!

For the full blog about the night in Dublin, see the official Tom Petty post at:
http://www.tompetty.com/tour/date/id/123

It’s complete with pictures of the Spaniards who made the night even better!

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Mardi Gras for Charity

Voodoo Mardi Gras for Charity Poster

Last Saturday, March 5, I worked with Fibbers on Ormond Quay to put together a New Orleans Style Voodoo Mardi Gras Party. The goal was to have some fun, and raise some money for Our Lady’s Children’s hospital (Crumlin) here in Dublin. For my friends in the US, they are essentially the equivalent of Primary Children’s Hospital in Salt Lake, or Eggleston Children’s Hospital in Atlanta.

The Bar Servers

Jason, (Above center) the bar manager of Fibbers put together a great night – he organized the raffle, he got a fabulous band called T-bone, and printed off the poster and flyers for the event.

Mardi Gras Queen

Meanwhile, I did the poster (top) out of a bunch of creative commons images and some of my own from Mardi Gras, made the No Sew Voodoo dolls, and created the bar decorations including a pair of huge poster sized theater masks in frames, decorations to hang from the ceiling (about 20 violet music notes on yellow and green curved backgrounds), and purchased a bunch of masks that were supposed to arrive in time to decorate and sell with the price of admission. It was a lot of work, but in the end, it was worth it – we raised about 500 Euros – despite the hiccups. (The 80 masks and about half the beads didn’t come in time for the party, so we wound up raising all of the money solely through the raffle. Also, not all of the decorations got hung up because there wasn’t enough time in between the underage gig and our fund-raising event.)

Most of the pictures are up here in my Mardi Gras set.

I do have some video of the band to upload if I can get my video media maker working again, but it’s a bit dark, so it may not work. Otherwise, by the time I got home and to bed (nearly 4am Sunday morning) I was completely wrecked. Apparently, so was my Mardi Gras dog.

Tuckered Out

Here’s hoping your Mardi Gras was as successful and fun as mine!

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Damage Done By Worms

(AKA, 4 days of going with very little sleep). Wow What a weekend. I need a break from all the go go go, but hey, if my weekend is any consolation, at least I’m young enough to have enjoyed it completely. There will be 3 entries posted in one day (Jan 28) so forgive me y’all – I wrote it up but didn’t have time to post.
Friday Night was a concert up in Pankow (clear the north end of Berlin) put on by a friend of mine (Jay’s) Band. I decided that if I didn’t have a migraine (which didn’t return, thanks to my nice friend Jose) I’d go watch them perform. Having mentioned it to Scott, we wound up with 4 of us heading up to hear some fantastic psychobilly/ rockabilly. It was Me (American), Kat (Kiwi), Brenden (Kate’s friend- irish but living in scotland), and Scott (Norwegian).
How to describe psychobilly/ rockabilly.. well, the best description I can give is that it’s a little like the 1950’s style music – on crack. The way people dress for the concerts is like a combo of the 1940’s with goth makeup for the girls, and the 1950’s james dean look but with weird fantastically colored mohawks and wedges for the guys. Let’s just say that in some ways, the costuming of the folks is as amusing to watch as the bands themselves – mostly becauase they can’t decide if they’re punk, goth, or 1940s/1950’s. At any rate, the first band was horrible, and we all got to laughing as we started with a few drinks. During the process of the laughter, Scott and Brenden decided to yell a few “ye-haw’s” thusly earning themselves the nicknames of “Bubba” (for scott) and “Lou” for Brenden. Jay popped over to say hi and let us know that his band would be on by about 11pm, and let’s just say that when the first band was done (50 different lyrics over the same beat/music – I swear!) we were ecstatic.
When Jay’s band came on, we were quite pleased to see better performers, better singers, and actually the crowd getting into the music more. Amusingly, a mosh pit started in the middle of the dance floor (with shirtless guys trying to slam into one other, followed by lots of hugging and kissing and then beer guzzling and more – yep – whole other show in itself) with music that I was cracking up laughing at. Somehow, the idea of a group of guys trying to mosh to a cover of “Reno” by Johnny Cash struck me as funny. At any rate, by the time Damage Done By Worms was done, we had had a great time and cheered them on for more.
Jay, the band did a great job – and all of us agree – we will be happy to go back and cheer you on some more.
No, it wasn’t exactly what the other 3 were expecting, but once they heard y’all, they really did have a great time and are looking forward to more concerts….
And for the rest of you.. check out the music at:
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