Farewell To Summer 2006, Part 2

If the Big Party had not already been an annual event I might have had to throw a bash anyway.Singer

My life isn’t so tough, but sometimes I do feel like it’s pushing against me, like Bill Russell when you’ve got the ball and you’re trying to back into the low post and the closer you get to the key the harder the pressure on your back and you know it’s wrong, it’s against the rules, he can’t ride you like that, but he’s Bill Russell and you’re nobody and the official is looking the other way, and he always will be. You know if you turn and shoot Russell will be all over you, one hand in your eyes, the other stuffing your shot back at you, if he doesn’t just take it away from you and fire it downcourt while the crowd jumps screaming to its feet and there you’ll be standing, your hopes dashed as the game goes on without you so you might as well just hit the showers because neither Bill Russell nor Life will care.

Times like this, you need a road trip. Or a party.

Anyway, The 2006 Labor Day Barbecue and Jam Session was a huge bash, a big success. As with any really good party, the chaos began almost immediately at 2:00 PM, and by three o’clock it was officially no longer my party. Oh, sure it would be me who had to speak to the authorities if they showed up later, and yeah, I tried to act like a host and introduce everybody to everybody, but the gathering had taken on a life of its own and I was only a happy spectator for much of the day.

The Flippin’ Birds showed up from San Pedro…

The Flippin' Birds

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…some old guys were there…

Old Guys Rule

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…and some young girls.

Young Girls

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I got to sing with my brother…

Harmonizing

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…and play bass in a blues band…

Blues Band

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…while a lawyer grilled burgers…

Cookin' Attorney

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…for the assembled multitude:

Revelers

The music rocked for eight hours, I made some new friends (hey, Lori!) and saw some old ones, all the neighbors came (and dug it), the drunks all got rides home, the police never showed, we said a rowdy goodbye to the summer of 2006 and a reverent greeting to the fall, and I was safe in bed by 3:00 AM.

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6 Replies to “Farewell To Summer 2006, Part 2”

  1. Look at everything I missed, doh! Thanks for the invite though, we had a blast even though we arrived a bit late.

    Next year I’m coming at 1:00, and will sit in the car, in front of your house, until the doors open at 2!

  2. …but the gathering had taken on a life of its own…

    When you feel that happening, you know it’s going to be a great time.

    Looks like it was a great time! I love parties with bands like that. What a blast!

    Good for you.

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