I play both of these by ear, and can sit down to either one, and crank out a good beat or awesome concerto.
Yeah, sons, your mom can do this and then some. I just never told you.
I’m a diverse musician. Just can’t dance, for the life of me. Well, the cat and dog don’t mind when I try. I’m the Grandma type, now. My sons just didn’t know this. It wasn’t until I snuck up to a drum set, in a Catholic Church, and had at it, that I realized I can play both the drums and the piano very well for Jesus. [I've had drum lessons, so I can read notes for drums, just not the piano. Go figure.] It’s just the thought of performing in public, that makes me want to throw up. I’m a closet enthusiast!
My cat thinks I’m crazy tonight….momma has happy feet.
Michael Flatley is from Detroit, Michigan! Yes! Can that guy dance! I’m jealous!
This video’s for you and all my Irish Ancestors, in County Cork, Ireland. I do wish God had given me your talent, to dance. But, I guess I inherited Dad’s legs, that get really tangled up, when I attempt, to.
Now, if I could just fake folks out and stand in one place, and flail my arms all about. Then, maybe, nobody would notice my feet aren’t moving much.
I love the Irish Jig and Highland Step Dancing. These River-Dance shows were so awesome. They are so talented! I am, so glad, that they preserved it on video, on You Tube.
I Love Ya: Mom, Grandma, Grandpa, and Dad, Aunt Pauline and Georgie etc. I miss you all bunches. Rest in peace!
I’ve lived through a horrific tornado. So, I get apprehensive when the clouds look menacing.
These clouds are moving very slowly. Stationary front, I guess.