I hope my readers had a good weekend. I had so much fun on
Friday night! I went to the Mallards game with Travalon, Tiffy, and Cali, and
we sat with a bunch of other ukulele players in bright Hawaiian shirts and
leis. We players practiced at the bottom of the fourth, then we stood by the
gate to get onto the field until the end of the top of the seventh. It wasn’t
the best spot to see the game, but it was so much fun playing during the
seventh-inning stretch! We sang three “verses” of “Take Me Out to the Ballgame”
(in C, thank goodness!), meaning we sang a verse, played a verse on the kazoo,
and sang it again. People loved it! I saw the video the next day, and we were
pretty good. Best of all, the Mallards won 11-8!
Saturday Travalon and I met Rich, Tiffy, and Cali for
coffee, then Rich had to take off, Travalon went to the Union Terrace, and we
ladies went to the Farmers’ Market. Cali had to leave, but OK Cap joined Tiffy
and me for lunch at Himal Chuli. Tiffy came back to my place and I showed her my
various instruments. She tried to play them and declared that the ukulele was
the easiest to play. The two of us drove to Spring Green to the big potluck
before the opening night of the outdoor theater. We joined Rich, Kathbert, the
Dairyman’s Daughter and her sister, the Single B-Boy, and another woman who
doesn’t have a name on this blog. We saw “A Midsummers Night Dream,” and this
time it wasn’t interrupted by rain. We really enjoyed it, but I did get home
very late.
Yesterday after Mass, Travalon and I went to brunch with
Tiffy and her niece, who plays the ukulele and also this amazing thing called
the otamatone that looks like a cartoon musical note. The video she showed us was just about the funniest thing I have ever seen. Then Travalon and I went
to his high school friend’s daughter’s high school graduation. She is #14 in
the state at track and field! In the evening Travalon and I went to see Donovan
perform at the Overture Center. We play a number of his songs in the ukulele
group, and something about his music really resonates with me. My favorite song
of his is “There Is a Mountain.” First his grandson (who is also the grandson
of Rolling Stone Brian Jones) came out and played a few songs, and he was a
great guitar player. Then Donovan played, just him and the guitar and sometimes
a harmonica, and the best part was the crazy stories he would tell between
songs. It is the 50th anniversary of the Summer of Love, so he
mostly told stories from that era, about his adventures with his crazy friend
Gypsy Dave, and other rock stars from the era that they would encounter. All I
can say is that if you get a chance to see Donovan live, do NOT miss it.
Sorry, the blog is not allowing me to link a video of the otamatone.
Famous Hat
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