It’s not the summer of 1992, but it sure could be.
Author: Deb
Zoo + Crow
In my neighborhood, and back home by 10pm? That’s my kind of concert!
Cupcake Love
I walked in to pick up my daughter’s graduation cupcakes, for a grad party that has now been postponed due to Covid. Over the creaking of old wooden floors, I heard Taylor Swift’s “Love Story” playing faintly from speakers in the hallway. Well played, universe.
This is the song that, when she first started listening to Taylor Swift, compelled me to have one of those mom moments and remind her, “Just remember, you never need a boy to rescue you or make you happy”. She stopped singing, looked at me, deadpan, and said, “Mom, I know that. It’s just a song”. She was right, of course — always wise beyond her years.
And this is the song that, when we saw Taylor Swift in concert a few years after that, she identified as the song she really wanted to hear. (This is a pre-concert discussion that I always make my fellow concert-goers have — What song do you really want to hear? What song will be the opener? What song do you really not want to hear?)
My daughter had said, “Oh, it’s an old song and she probably won’t play it”. But when Taylor did play it, my girl flashed me a sweet smile — she had gotten her Concert Moment, something that everyone deserves, especially when it’s their first concert.
And this song exists on our collaborative Cabin Mix, and of course on the Graduation/Colorado Mix that I had prepared for the grad party. It sits alongside many other significant songs from my daughter’s childhood, as well as some Colorado-related songs to celebrate her next adventure. (And apparently John Denver’s “Rocky Mountain High” is going to be a trigger song for me from now on….as I discovered on the way to Costco the other day).
Of course, there was really no way that “Love Story” would not make it onto that mix — it’s just one of my girl’s songs. And as she heads out into the world, I love knowing that it will show up for me from time to time, reminding me of the girl she once was, and the incredible young woman she now is, and it will always make me smile.
The Beginning of the Past 30 Years
Just like every superhero, every super fan has an origin story.
August Long Road
It’s been a long week…..good to go back to a Long Road evening.
Green Lake Therapy
Testing the volume limit on my headphones today. Then I wonder why I can’t hear anything.
Moody Colorado Skies
Likely just a precursor of the emotions to come, as I’ll be leaving a piece of my heart there in August.
The Return of Gravity
Isn’t it nice to give up control and just go along for the ride? I finally got to see The Drive-By Truckers last night, and it was everything I wanted it to be. Having not seen the Truckers before, I had no strong opinions on the setlist, so I could just people-watch and see everyone get their Concert Moment. Truth be told, I was already a little emotional about being back inside The Showbox again for the first time post-pandemic. The evening was perfect, the band was having fun, and I’ll go see them again anytime.
And did they ultimately play my Fall of 2021 theme song? They did! I’m taking it as a sign, of course. Because that’s what I do. If there’s even a chance that this was the universe’s way of telling me that I’m on the right path, I’ll take it. It’s been a music-filled week, and that makes me feel energized and grounded.
Some editing of old blog posts reminded me to get out of the house last week to see my friend’s band, The Wayside, at the Tractor Tavern. And of course it was great, and another full-circle moment, as The Wayside was the last live show that I saw before everything went dark in the spring of 2020.
And the cherry on top of my show-filled week: a few days ago, in a conversation with a long-distance colleague, we realized that we had some musical tastes in common. Turns out he had two extra tickets to tonight’s The War on Drugs show at the Paramount. I was supposed to see them a few years ago, but had a conflict and had to sell the tickets. I’ve never seen them live, but my colleague assured me that they put on a great show, and given that he was planning to attend two nights in a row, I’m sure he’s right. Long story short, I now have tickets to tonight’s show and am looking forward to the ride.
So….can I make it a trifecta tonight, with three shows in one week? I’ve realized that the key to making it out the door to a weeknight show is to not sit down after 5pm, lest the rainy weather and the pull of blankets, Netflix, and a couch will prevail. I’ll let you know, but so far I’m liking my chances!
Keep on Truckin’
First time back at The Showbox since before the pandemic, and first time seeing The Drive-By Truckers. It’s very possible that gravity may be returning.
Tractor Beam, Literally & Figuratively
The interior of the Tractor really does inspire all kinds of ideas. Those rocks across the creek are looking clearer every day.

