After spending the day at Frankfort Fall Festival with my family, we headed back to my Mom's house so that the girls could have some playtime before we made the hour-and-a-half trek back to Rock Father HQ. Having previously asked my Mom about some pictures I was interested in for possible inclusion in future blogs, we took a quick look at a few photo albums that featured some of my adventures long before my days as The Rock Father. And there it was...
It wasn't what I was looking for, but the picture was significant. "June, 1982," the caption read. "Tune Town Graduation." There I stood, some co-conspirator behind me, in front of the Park Forest Conservatory of Music and Dance. Decked-out in a blue suit, I looked like some low-level wiseguy about to head over to Chicago Heights to shakedown some small business owners for protection money. But I wasn't even to my sixth birthday yet. Yeah, I was five...
I had successfully completed my first music class... Tune Town. I've taken Addie to various music classes already, and with Finn now at the 14-month mark, it's time to start taking her as well. I think we'll have to find a class for this Fall.
So what does a Rock and Roll Gangster do? A lot of things, but for now we'll just leave this 1977 hit from Aalon for you to listen to and enjoy...
For more rock delivered daily, including the latest in great music, cool toys, and fun for the whole family - "like" The Rock Father on Facebook.