This is for all admirers of the notorious Weldin sisters. It's a compilation of stuff that's good for you and educational (carrots) and everything we just need to get out there (throw-up). Enjoy. Note: this is not in reference to Fat Bastard's farts.

Saturday, September 25, 2010

Yes, the sisters and I saw Hot Hot Heat in Concert. I completely understand if your jealousy is causing you heartache. If that's the case, I suggest you stop reading now.

Because The Weldin sisters are so aggressive, we easily pushed our way to the front row. The opening band, Hey Rosetta, from Canada was surprisingly really good. They almost inspired me to play the violin again. The lead singer was adorable and would constantly lick his slivers for lips.

Anywho, Hot Hot Heat came on and we lost our minds.

The Guitarist: Trendy as hell

The Bassist: Suave

The Drummer: Okay...

Leadsinger/Keyboard: BEAUTIFUL

I was nervous they were going to play a bunch of songs off their new album which isn't near as good as their previous albums, but to my great surprise, they played a little of everything.

Lets just say, when beautiful boy wasn't tending to his keyboard, he was singing right to my face. I would be lying if I told you there wasn't a connection between the two of us.

Wow, what a good time.

This makes my list of top ten nights of my life, right next to seeing Mischa Barton in 25 Main and the night This Is It came out on DVD.

1 comment:

  1. Don't forget that he we were all covered in his sweat by the end of the night. He gazed into each of our faces and sang. We were too afraid to touch him but could have on more than several occasions. He has such great stage presence and mannerisms. We were mesmerized.


    I drooled. That's all I would add. My ears took days to recover. Literally. That's never happened to me before.