time marches on... what's that rhythm again?

okay... timmy and i attended a moody blues concert at the oc fair tonight... GREAT people watching... the fair itself is amazing, everyone wandering around trying to figure out what type of deep-fried disgusting they can consume and still live to tell about it... met emily and mikkele and promptly found all SORTS of awkward photo opportunities to supply their equally odd little fetished minds... so fun... timmy and i parted from them to corral with MANY other baby-boomers to enjoy the "knights in white satin" moody blue-sers... oh my goodness... craziness ensued... i think i have become quite jaded in my opinions of those who would be my peers... but i just don't really relate to a group of paunchy, balding, reeeallllllyyy inappropriately dressed human beings, who drunkenly stand during a concert and gyrate to "i'm just a singer in a rock and roll band...", there was literally a couple two rows down and to the left of us, that TRULY needed to get a room, soooooo not pretty.... and yet, strangely, the whole event was rather amusing, and since i was with timmy, TERRIFIC people-watching and very bonding in our superiority;).... it gave us great pleasure to clap along, relive some moments from his prom (yes, the theme was "knights in white satin"... aahhhhhhh) and to give a rousing round of applause when the moody blues announced they had been together for... wait for it... wait for it.... FORTY YEARS.... time marches on... it just seems that many of us are enjoying different rhythms...