Watching Wendy Woo at CSU Lagoon Series
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KIlSbwFgB10&ab_channel=RamProductions%26CollegeAllianceforMedia
Recollection from three summers ago, in the halcyon pre-plague season days of yore. The "sturdy young babe who filled her cutoff jeans very nicely" appears in front of the stage in a red boat neck t-shirt, just about 1:12:06 in the recording. . .
High energy ki*dd*os running wild across the lawn as staggering tod*dl*ers bopped to the beat
Old hippies and young moms and dads, cool aunts, across at least three generations
Watching the swifts and swallows chasing bugs in the warm Summer air, in the shade of venerable elms and cottonwoods
One charming and game young fellow was trying to dance with three young women at once, two of them probably sisters, much to the giggling embarrassment of all three of them
Nice craft brew in a plastic picnic cup, some sort of grilled chicken from the food trucks nearby
One sturdy young babe who filled her cutoff jeans very nicely, swaying in front of the stage
An elegantly bohemian couple were doing extravagant ballroom dancing on the sidewalk in back of the crowd, she in a tight black dancer's dress with frills and a swaying hem, he in black tee-shirt and dark grey cargo pants, a shallow crowned black ball cap at a jaunty angle on his head
As mellow a crowd as you could ask for on a pleasant July evening, as the shadows fell across us from the setting sun, lighting up looming cotton candy thunderheads to the East like a Maxfield Parrish evening. . .
Recollection from three summers ago, in the halcyon pre-plague season days of yore. The "sturdy young babe who filled her cutoff jeans very nicely" appears in front of the stage in a red boat neck t-shirt, just about 1:12:06 in the recording. . .
High energy ki*dd*os running wild across the lawn as staggering tod*dl*ers bopped to the beat
Old hippies and young moms and dads, cool aunts, across at least three generations
Watching the swifts and swallows chasing bugs in the warm Summer air, in the shade of venerable elms and cottonwoods
One charming and game young fellow was trying to dance with three young women at once, two of them probably sisters, much to the giggling embarrassment of all three of them
Nice craft brew in a plastic picnic cup, some sort of grilled chicken from the food trucks nearby
One sturdy young babe who filled her cutoff jeans very nicely, swaying in front of the stage
An elegantly bohemian couple were doing extravagant ballroom dancing on the sidewalk in back of the crowd, she in a tight black dancer's dress with frills and a swaying hem, he in black tee-shirt and dark grey cargo pants, a shallow crowned black ball cap at a jaunty angle on his head
As mellow a crowd as you could ask for on a pleasant July evening, as the shadows fell across us from the setting sun, lighting up looming cotton candy thunderheads to the East like a Maxfield Parrish evening. . .
il y a 2 ans
And it wasn't a bad show either.
You are the first commenter I have met here who actually used the term "Front Range" in a comment. You clearly know the turf. . .