Worthy of note

Or at least a noteworthy first

Took my vaccine card for a spin, twice!

Both concerts required proof of vaccination. The snack sized ziplock is my “concert wallet”. It also contains my passcard (a special/limited passport) some cash/credit card, and the leftover concert ticket.

As the old Phish’s song states, rather emphatically,

I SAW YOU

WITH A TICKET STUB IN YOUR HAND

Okay, why a ziplock wallet? The heaviest thing I brought in with me was the car key. I LOVE to dance (if that’s what you call my borderline spasmodic and frantic rhythmic gyrations) and prefer not to be weighed down.

And for the record, at both venues, I was complimented on said gyrations. I feel more like a marionette, the band generates rhythmic sounds, my body moves. It’s WICKED FUN, and just the way I’m wired.

To quote a second song, this one by Sublime, “Bright lights put me in a trance/but it ain’t house music that makes me wanna dance”