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Hayloft Returns?

By Mitch Hotts, The Macomb Daily

Tattoo artist plans to revive the Hayloft rock bar in Mount Clemens
Heather Hayes and Amy Campa worked at the Hayloft before it closed in 2011. Hayes will return as a social media manager, while Campa will be a bartender. RAY SKOWRONEK — THE MACOMB DAILY

The front patio needs extensive repairs before the club can re-open. The large rear patio also needs to be cleaned up. RAY SKOWRONEK — THE MACOMB DAILY
A former landmark saloon in downtown Mount Clemens may be resurrected later this month with the return of live music.

The Hayloft, which has roots in the city dating back to the 1970s but closed in 2011 due to money problems, will host rock bands when it opens around Halloween, said Robert Adams, a tattoo artist who has worked in the entertainment industry.

He has plenty to do — the 12,000-square-foot building was left in shambles by the previous owner. There’s a hole in the roof in the rear and a persistent squatter who camps out overnight on the patio, but Adams is optimistic about the future.

“I don’t think we’ll have a problem getting the word out — everyone we’ve heard from is pretty excited,” he said.

Adams, 42, looked at a number of potential sites including Harpo’s in Detroit, the I-Rock Club in Detroit and old churches in Detroit for an electronic dance club concept he was considering. When someone brought the Hayloft to his attention, along with its storied past of hosting national bands, he decided to head over to Mount Clemens.

“We looked at quite a few places, but I feel this one has real potential,” said Adams, who has operated a tattoo studio and a rock club in Ludington, Mich.

The Hayloft was initially opened as a country bar in 1974 by Colin Trainor and his father, Neil, who created a thriving country music bar hosting stars such as Carl Perkins, John Anderson and Larry Atkins. After 25 years in the business, they sold it in 1988 to Ron Masters and Dale Malinowski. Masters later bought out Malinowski.

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Over the years, the bar became known for its rock bands. In mid-2011, the bar underwent remodeling and was expected to headline Bret Michaels for a grand opening but was shut down by Macomb County in October 2011 due to foreclosure after Masters failed to keep up with his payments.

Talmer Bank, which held the bar’s mortgage, bid $647,000 for the property, according to court records. In addition, the bank’s attorneys said the past owners left the building badly damaged.

Brian Kramer, owner of several Rosie O’Grady’s pubs, is now the owner of the building. He is leasing it to Adams.

The bar has several building code violations that will have to be addressed before a certificate of occupancy can be secured.

On Wednesday, Adams said he plans to bring in a work crew to begin a massive cleanup with plans to open with three-day celebration Oct. 30-Nov. 1. He wants to install LED-illuminated panels throughout the interior to give it a dance-club vibe.

“We’re already hearing from some pretty big bands, like Alien Ant Farm, who want to play here,” he said. “The word is getting out.”

Mike Mitchell, who formerly ran the Hayloft when Masters was the owner and is a guitarist in the band Critical Bill, said he hopes the revival works. He may come on board as the talent booker.

“This place is a landmark for the east side,” Mitchell said. “People in the Mount Clemens are dying for it to come back and have live shows again.”

Lucky Seven!

Friday’s this fall still mean that we are looking forward to entertaining at the Three Blind Mice Irish Pub in Mount Clemens, Michigan.  And you know, that is a wonderful thing.  Each and every Friday gives us the opportunity to play for friends, family and new patrons.  Something that we enjoy more than most things.

As the summer slips away and fall grabs our attention with its incredible color and character, we will be beginning our shows at the Mice starting at 7:00 pm, and finishing at 11:00 or, when the crowd winds down.

This will allow people that wish to have dinner sooner, a chance to listen to us as the sun sets earlier and earlier into the evening.  The Three Blind Mice is such a wonderful place to entertain, because the intimate atmosphere is perfect for interacting with the audience.   The atmosphere is totally relaxing and unpretentious.  Happy people become even happier as the food, drink and music weave a tapestry of enjoyment that must be experienced to believe.

“Let’s begin at seven, shall we?”

See you there!

Rb

Inside The Mouse

It was another beautiful day on Friday, outside.  The temperature has been just perfect all week; with no end in sight.  We’ll take it, that’s for sure.

And, although the patio was filled early, it would get cool as the sun hid itself for the evening. Upstairs There was a rumor that the great Orbitsons were to entertain later; but for now it was quiet there too.

The real party on this night was inside the mouse house.  The Three Blind Mice Irish Pub is what I am referring to; thee destination in Mt. Clemens if you are looking to have dinner, an elusive drink or some good live entertainment.

Although the night for us was to begin at 9:00, we were notified when we arrived that we would start at 8:00.  Good news to us.  And, from now on, the acoustic entertainer would all begin at 7:00 and play until 11:00 for the winter hours. Beginning at 8:00 was just perfect on this night, as that is when the crowd was ready to settle in and enjoy some great songs, served to the liking.

We were blessed with the opportunity to enjoy meeting some new friends on this night;  something we really love about the Mouse.  Even better, was seeing some wonderful friends stopping by to share their evening with us. As I have said many times, it is the people that make the night when we get the chance to play.

Being able to play the songs that people want to hear is a wonderful thing.  Helping patrons relax, unwind and enjoy their time in the pub is very rewarding; and we feel in part that it is because of us. The night began slow, but unfolded nicely as it the crowd swelled to nearly overflowing.  Everyone singing, laughing and smiling. (even with the beloved Tigers getting walloped). There were people who had returned from as far away as Lake Orion to take part in the fun.

Upstairs eventually got hot.  Outside stayed cool; but the party inside the mouse never abated until the last song ended.  Great night!

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Fall Ahead?

As the temps begin to fall, and the days now get short; we opened our show at 9:00 this Friday. A departure from our comfortable 8:00 start time that we had be accustomed to for the better part of the last year. We will now begin our show an hour later, until we hear otherwise. Nine O’clock it is!

The Three Blind Mice Irish Pub was mostly full of happy patrons as we began our set on this beautiful Michigan evening. The Tigers had an important game on the TV, the food was creating an irresistible aroma that most of the patrons could not resist. Top that with any wine, liquor or ale that you could possibly ever imagine; and throw in great conversation and atmosphere for good measure. Now, you have the recipe for a truly enjoyable evening. (As long as we didn’t screw things up, it would be a win – win for everyone).

Well, I don’t think we did, as we had some great conversations throughout the evening, while entertaining new friends. One of the really enjoyable aspects of playing the “Mice” is the fact that most of the revelers are literally right on top of us. Tables are so close in the front, that we can actually rest our beer right on them. Having people be that close, gives us the chance to let them open up about what they love to hear. And that is good for everyone.

We never have a planned set list when we entertain. We might begin the set with a song or two in mind, but after that, we go where the music and the clientele takes us. Some times that’s good, some times its bad, but more times than not, it makes for an experience that everyone enjoys. When you get that instant feedback, as an entertainer, it really helps us do our job better. We want to do the best job that we can each and every week, and take great pride in doing so. We might not be that talented, but we always try and be as professional as we can. We hope that it shows.

The band upstairs sounded great as three guys blasted out the rock, to the delight of the upstairs crowd. All in all it was a good night for staff, musicians and lucky local patrons. As the fall is right around the bend, we are hoping for lots more to come . . .

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Summer’s End

Summer has all but ended, and now passes its torch to our amazing fall.   Everyone in Michigan has this internal clock that makes us all focus on each and every precious summer day, as if it were a gold nugget unearthed and hoarded.
We wait all winter.
We save dates.
We plan, we savor, we enjoy to the fullest.  And, when those summer days are upon us, we revel in the memories that we make or re-live those from summer’s past.

 The summer wind, came blowin’ in – from across the sea It lingered there, to touch your hair – and walk with me All summer long, we sang a song – and then we strolled that golden sand Two sweethearts, and the summer wind

Like painted kites, those days and nights – they went flyin’ by The world was new, beneath a blue – umbrella sky Then softer than, a piper man – one day it called to you I lost you, I lost you to the summer wind The autumn wind, and the winter winds – they have come and gone And still the days, those lonely days – they go on and on And guess who sighs his lullabies – through nights that never end My fickle friend, the summer wind

So it was this Friday night.  Summer is all but done; only holding on by its finger nails.  No more outside patio.  Now, the patron at the Three Blind Mice were all huddled inside, seeming for good as the temperature makes it uncomfortable to linger too long outside for too long.

That’s all well and good for us.  We like the huddled masses inside.  They laugh, they drink.  They eat and they sing.  Tonight, we experienced each and every bit of that as the night was pure Michigan fall magic, on an technically summer night.

We had friends visit.  We entertained.  We even had some new friends sit in and play some great music to entertain as we took a break.  Upstairs we a fun band as well.  Zombie Karma.

It was a great night; Carl and I enjoyed every moment, and hopefully so did the patrons.  So the summer is coming to an end . .

no matter . . . we will revel in the fall.

Rb

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Stormy Friday

Once again, as we arrived at The Three Blind Mice Irish Pub in Mt. Clemens, mother nature would play a hand in our evenings’ entertainment. Huge storms were rumored to be coming out of the dark north; so we made the proactive decision to play inside, as apposed to out on the patio.  Although at the time we arrived for set-up, it looked beautiful out there; we knew better. . .   and boy were we right!

The storm DID arrive.

Rain poured and poured outside as trees and buildings were pummeled. However inside, nothing could dampen the spirits of some of the best patrons we have ever experienced.  There were birthday celebrations; tearful good-byes for cherished co-workers; as well as several friends and families that just wanted to go out and enjoy their evenings.  All good.

As the wind and rain howled outside, Carl and I howled inside.  The result was an evening that although wasn’t wall-to-wall people, focused more on quality and not quantity.

Every night can’t be a wild party; and this night was a lot like that.

Even the talented band upstairs, UNDER THE COVERS while blasting out great dance music; had their night somewhat hindered by the storm as well.  People just didn’t want to venture out after that storm slammed through.

To tell you the truth . . .   we understand.  And on those night when it is a little slower, it allows us to play more intimate music for the ones that truly make it special.

Rb

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Labour Of Love

Labour Day 2014 is now in the books.  We were lucky this year as the rain held off just long enough for us to entertain the membership at the Great Oaks Country Club in Rochester Michigan.

Having played for each summer holiday for more than twenty years, we are always surprised and honored when we are asked back to entertain for another year.

To say that it is a pleasure to play at the Great Oaks is an understatement, as the entire staff as well as the members are always so happy and pleasant to us, year in and year out.

We set up by the pool and try and frame our music to create memories that will last for many years, as well as evoke some long past.  The pool, the food the staff and those smiling, happy members keep us coming back, year after year.

Carl and I are already looking forward to another opening of the summer season on Memorial Day 2015, if all goes well.

See you then!

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Of Bob and Bob

So its Labour Day weekend . . .and if you are an self-respecting Michigander, you realize that the precious few summer days are coming to a close.  Time to grab every last moment and hold it as tightly as possible until someone throws a football in your direction.

Well on this Friday night, that has already transpired.  Baseball was on the TV; but it was also time to usher in the new college football season, with “Sparty” looking quite impressive at their home opener.

Time does march on; season after season.  But, some things remain classics for our entire lives; transcending days, seasons and even years themselves.  Those are the types of songs that Carl and I have always tried to keep in our repertoire.  Classics that stand the test of time and talent.  (or, in OUR case . . . lack of talent.)

We play many different styles of music: rock, pop, country, folk and Irish, but in each case we play what we consider to be “classics” from those styles.  Songs that everyone has etched into their memories at some point; just waiting to be unlocked and shared one more time.

Tonight, we met lots of  happy people, trying like we were, to hold on to one more glimmering summer night.  Smiles and laughter; good food and plentiful drink helped unlock many of those special memories for everyone to enjoy.

Two happy couples especially helped us share a night full of favorite songs, as the laughter and merriment spilled forth like ale from the bountiful casks here at the Three Blind Mice Irish Pub in Mount Clemens Michigan.  What a grand time we had with them.  Although, it really wasn’t too terribly difficult to turn a night with them into fun; (they kind of supply it on their own.)  Thanks again nevertheless for keeping us going, just when our fuel was waning.

On another musical note: we learned that both Meghan AND Morgan, two of the incredible members of the Three Blind Mice wait staff are moving on to great things in IMG_4745their personal lives.  Morgan is one of the hardest working gals we have ever known.  She is so warm and down to earth that she made us feel at home from the very first day, nearly a year ago.  Morgan is moving on to an management position at a new establishment in Detroit: HopCat.  We wish her well, and hope that she comes to visit us once she conquers Detroit’s thirst for good drink and cool cats.

And then there was Meghan, with her beautiful smile and unbridled energy.  Leaving to go in a totally different direction.  She will begin a new career as a . . . .  WELDER!

Wow!

Carl and I are pretty sure that the last time we saw a beautiful woman who was also a welder, she was pulling a chain to pour water on herself in Flashdance!

We have known Meghan since she began as a waitress at Kokomos restaurant back in the 90’s, so we are taking this parting very hard.  She was always there with a smile and drink and wonderful incite and enthusiasm for her job.  She will be sorely missed; but we wish her well in this new adventure in her life.

One great thing about TTBMIP, is the pool of talented musicians that line up to  entertain on a nightly basis.  On this particular Friday night, talent was indeed on display as one of the premier acts who frequent the pub held court not he big stage upstairs.

The incomparable Orbitsuns were electrifying the crowd upstairs, where a totally different vibe exists.  Like some bizarre parallel universe: downstairs we play happy, up-beat, sing-a-long music of many styles; while upstairs . . . . ANYTHING goes!

The Orbitsuns Play inspired originals fused with wry wit and irreverent pathos; or on the very next up-beat, challenge us to revisit overlooked favorites as they put their unique stamp on any classic rock, pop or rock-a-billy song that comes into their musical cross-hairs.  What comes out is double-barrel, beach-wood aged, well written crafted and interpreted music; injected with immortal cool!

On this night, seasons held no sway over music.  Timeless classics are just that; and nothing will ever change that. That is what we do on Friday nights; unlock memories and make more, no matter what the calendar says.

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Dream Machines and Angels

Last Sunday was a very relaxing, enjoyable day for Bob and Carl, as we got up early, and spent most of the day in the hospitable city of Flatrock Michigan.

An early drive gave us a chance to unwind from the long weekend, and time to catch or breath before the day unfolded in earnest.  The drive was quiet and quick, and when we arrived, we were met with some of the nicest folks we have ever worked with.

Both the sound company and the event organizers couldn’t have been nicer, bending over backwards to get us anything we needed during the load-in.

We were playing the Crusin’ hot Rod Park, car show and swap meet in Flatrock.  It was their first year of organizing the event; so it was not as big as they would have liked.  However, there was plenty if room to grow in the future and turn it into the first-class even that they all had envisioned.

Musically, they had a full line-up of bands both on saturday and Sunday, with the headliners, Fridged Pink closing out the Saturday night show.  sunday’s headliners were the great local Detroit band, The Teen Angels.  Long time friends Robby Emmanuel on drums, and the incomparable Adam Alan on guitar, gave it an “old home week” flavor, as we began playing with them back in the 70’s.  No one we have eve heard is better on drums and guitar than those two.  Even after all these years of listening to them, you can tell that the fire has yet to go out of their passion for music.

It was a great show. A relaxing day. And we were able to meet new friends, and reacquaint some old ones.  Smiles on faces and tapping toes said it all today, as the summer winds to a close.

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Up On The Roof

Like the legendary Drifters’ song, on Saturday August 23, 2014 we we literally, Up On The Roof. Carl and I had the great fortune of being hired to play the second annual local pig roast for Special Olympics.  The house was beautiful, outside of Mt. Clemens Michigan, situated  on the banks of the Clinton River, with all the amenities anyone could ask for. However, they did throw one “curve-ball” our way when we asked them where we were supposed to set up and play for the evening . . . “On the roof.” was the reply from our wonderful hosts.  And, the only way to get our gear up there, was a small spiral staircase . . . Although we were taken aback at first; they produced a crew of “roadies”, and as soon as you could begin humming the “load out” from Jackson Browne, we were all set up and ready to make come magic As we mentioned, our hosts were friendly and more than accommodating.  The house was amazingly in tune to anything you could dream of to make your party a success, and the music was spot on. After a dizzying set of encores, it was time to pack up; and head down the spiral staircase.  (in the dark).  Good times.  Its fun being rock stars!   IMG_4513IMG_4512IMG_4516IMG_4517IMG_4522IMG_4525IMG_4535IMG_4536IMG_4537IMG_4538IMG_4540IMG_4542IMG_4543IMG_4544IMG_4545IMG_4546IMG_4547IMG_4548IMG_4549IMG_4555IMG_4559IMG_4560IMG_4562IMG_4565IMG_4570IMG_4572IMG_4575IMG_4577IMG_4578IMG_4579

BOB AND CARL