. . . That's what Marc Broussard is. I went to see him again this past weekend (out of town of course), and he just was INSANE! I just about died when he covered "Unfunky UFO". There were at least 2 to 3 thousand people there. maybe more and maybe 20% actually knew who Marc is. The rest were quickly converted, especially the women. My favorite was the 8 year old who didn't want to come, she didn't like Marc, only Hannah Montana. Within 5 minutes of seeing Marc she was screaming "I LOVE YOU MARC" and pulling on the railing. Then she said it, she says to her mother "Momma, I don't like Hannah Montana no more". LMAO! I LOVE it!
Anyways here's me and old Bruce again . . . I'm buliding a collection of pics now. LOL
And a concert shot . . .
I am knitting my very first sweater, I'm just winging it. No pattern. It may have 3 arms and 5 neck holes but I'm trying! LOL
Toodles.
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
A churning urn of burning funk . . .
Posted by Laura at 10:01 PM
Labels: Knitting, Marc Broussard, music
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Awwwww, he looks great! I miss them!
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