Well……….. I’m about to head to the wilds of Vancouver Island with NO computer! Nope, not bringing either of the two laptops. No siree Bob. (no pun intended) Just my “not so smart” phone. Well, maybe the tablet…maybe. I’ll be attending a couple of music festivals on opposite ends of the Island.
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Pat Blythe: PFT
Posted in Opinion with tags Aron Mellergardh, BBC, Blind Eye, Bob Segarini, Bodicea, Boy George, Captain Beyond, Chris Squire, Clannad, Classical Gas, Dancing Madly Backwards, Dave Berry, DBAWIS, Deep Purple, Dirty Loops, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Dynamite, Easy Livin', Emerson Lake and Palmer, Enya, Forest Whitaker, free, Fugees, George Baker Selection, Glen Campbell, Green-Eyed Lady, Greg Simpson, Hammond B-3, Henrick Linder, I Don't Wanna Know, I Need Your Love, Imagine Dragons, Iron Butterfly, Jaye Davidson, Johnny Winter, Jonah Nilsson, Lindsey Stirling, Little Green Bag, Lyle Murphy, Maggie Bell, Magician's Birthday, Mario Winian, Mason Williams, Neil Jordan, Pat Blythe, Pentatonix, PFT, Queen, Radio Ga Ga, Radioactive, Ready or Not, Rickenbacker, Sexy Girls, Stephen Rea, Sugarloaf, TAFT, Taiyo Cruz, The Celts, The Crying Game, The Good The Bad The Ugly, Uriah Heep, Vanessa Mae, Wishing Well, Wonderland Gardens on July 15, 2015 by segariniPat Blythe – Toronto’s Mixed Grill – A Scrapbook
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It’s 4am on Sunday morning, March 8, and I’ve just arrived home from a long day and night of music hopping….and the damn Queen streetcar short-turned again….and the clocks went forward one hour (OMG it’s really 5am!!)….and I’ve decided to change my tune (so to speak)….and tell you about my “day in the life of….” rather than have our esteemed editor post the article I’ve already filed.