Dogs unafraid.
A big FWIW, the voice of YOTS for the Adele review changed. That review was done by a true fan. One who listens to Adele like mortals need oxygen. I can’t go there. The show was incredible, and Adele is talented beyond measure. And genuine. Impressive.
Here’s a question for the music business professionals.
By underplaying the live segment of a particular market. Does the recorded revenue from that geographic market increase due to interest that wasn’t satiated on the live end? From those left in the cold? Is the market expanded then in a second tour? Is there data? I know what my gut says. But, I also vomited at 30 Seconds To Mars. Another good album and she could be a permanent fixture. Amazing for this era.
Anyways. Let’s run.
In line for food. Adele show at Edgefield.
A woman and her boyfriend have a long convo. Behind me. I wasn’t paying attention. Because they wanted attention. Just more bleat from the sheep. Kiss kiss. Separate so that she can stay in the food line with dear ole me while he sought out beer. I don’t know or care if they were playing house but they seemed at ease like long timers. No rings.
In they run.
Wolf #1 and Wolf #2. I missed a lot of this before I snapped into entertainment land.
They are both vying for her. God knows why. I think this show was like 80% female. But. They were all young…that’s challenging. Or maybe they had a bet.
Wolf #1 has apparently not learned that some calls? You gotta read the situation better. Blah blah blah.
“Wanna go in the trees and smoke weed?”
She declined.
Off he stumbled. Arooooooooo
Wolf #2 eventually got her number.
Who won?
