I missed championship Sunday this past week. Well worth it. Machine Head played the House of Blues. I fell in love with this band when they put out their first album. It was 1994, I was 17. I've seen them 13 times before, but I have never seen them as a headliner. Two and a half hours later, I was in head banging bliss. I was 17 again
Everytime I go to see one of my concerts, I always come home sweaty, sometimes bloody, and always limping the next day. The Queen always asks, "Was it worth it?". My reply is always the same, "Goddamn right it was worth it". My wife is not a fan of Machine Head, or bands of that genre, as I am not a fan of Bon Jovi, and such groups. So, in 7 years, we have never been to concert together. Sunday night, she finally asked me, "I wish I could see what goes on at these shows". Thanks to Youtube, she found out.