not what I do

So maybe I was so close to the stage that I scared the band, but I really enjoyed last night's Sarah Harmer's show at The Independent (a cool venue with friendly staff).

Something about knowing the words to all the songs and singing along like a big geek and not giving a damn -- so very freeing. What can I say, I have all her CDs. I won't embarrass myself by trying to give a real "review" since my language for all things music is paltry at best. In a few words, it rocked, and I didn't mind being there by myself, sipping pear ciders and grinning like a loon. I wish I could entertain people like that, but that's not what I do. I clap, I sing and "woo" with the rest of the crowd. I think that's OK.