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    Thursday, May 14, 2009

    Date Night July 28th

    Every year, when the California Mid State Fair rolls around, Ruben and I find one good concert to attend. You can see the details here and here for the last two years. The fair happens to fall within days of our wedding anniversary so, it usually becomes our gift to one another.

    This year, nothing had really appealed to our senses. Journey and Heart were coming and while it would be cool to see them, we were a bit worried we would be the only people in our age group there to see either band willingly.

    This morning, on our local classic rock station, they were announcing at 8:15 the newest band booked. It was promised to be of the same caliber as Aerosmith so, I tuned in at work to get the details. Then I called Ruben, “Its going to be Kiss,” I told him after the announcement.
    “Kiss? With Gene Simmons?” he asked.
    “Yep, Kiss.”
    “When do tickets go on sale?”
    “10 am next Thursday”

    I got off the phone and continued my work day. Kind of excited but not thrilled.

    He called back after the website had listed their press release.
    “The website shows that they are going to have full pyrotechnics! Blood spitting! Fire breathing! And smoking guitars! We need to go!”

    I sat silent.

    “It’ll be the perfect date night!”

    I couldn’t help but laugh. Fire, blood spitting, and smoke…perfect date night.

    “Tickets go on sale next week at 10am,” I informed him.
    “How much?”
    “They start at $42”
    “And the best seats?”
    “They are $67.”
    “So, we need a super fast modem or we need to camp out.”
    “Ok, honey. I’ll set my calendar at work.”
    “To camp out? Great!”
    “No Honey…”

    The Coffee-Maker

    This morning, Lexi popped her head into the bathroom, as I was getting ready. Her eyes were still half closed and it was about half an hour before she normally gets up.

    “Hey Honey, can you do me a favor? Can you turn on the coffee-maker for me?” I asked her.

    “I did already. And now, I am going back to bed.”

    My four year old daughter had gotten up for the sole purpose of making me coffee.
    The mother – daughter bond has just reached a whole new level.