Last night I went to see The Eagles, not the bald kind of eagles although several of them were bald. I saw an Eagles tribute band playing in a small theater at the Chanhassen Dinner theater. Dinner doesn't come with the show so my college roommates and I ate at a bar and grill attached to the theater first. These tribute bands showcase excellent local talent and are perfect for the geriatric set because they start at 8 and end before 10:30 so we don't have to stay up so long after our usual bedtime. If you had asked me before last night if I was a big fan of the Eagles, I would not have said yes. I knew some of their songs and I liked some of their songs. But after the concert last night I realized just how many hit songs they had. I also learned that I knew every single one of them including all the words. I do like the Eagles. Yes, I sang along. We all did. We couldn't help it. Great music. Great performances. A great show.
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