While setting up, we took a lot of time to survey the threatening sky. \u00a0Rain was coming, and it really was simply a matter of, when.<\/p>\n
We set up and got ready to begin anyway. \u00a0Only to be rained on, five minutes before taking the stage.<\/p>\n
The rain was just a pre-cursor for what possible that evening, and Carl and I took note.<\/p>\n
For now the rain was held a bay, long enough to get our first set in the books.<\/p>\n
Halfway into the next set, we began to lose our concentration as the wind picked up and the rain appeared to draw closer.<\/p>\n
We kept playing with one eye on the music, and one eye in the sky.<\/p>\n
After our third set, it was time to make our move indoor before everything was to be soaked for good.<\/p>\n
All summer long there had been talk of us playing indoors when the weather got colder, but neither Carl nor I had been able to figure it out in our minds, just how to achieve it.<\/p>\n
Now, as the clouds threatened us truly, we moved into the perfect spot without even thinking. \u00a0Sometimes things happen just like that.<\/p>\n
we nestled our gear into the corner, near the bar, and everything simply fell into place.<\/p>\n
With a little time, we were up and entertaining once more. \u00a0The songs flowed, the drinks provided just the right amount of liquid courage, and the crowd responded in glorious song!<\/p>\n
The summer-long, “moving inside” puzzle was solved for good. \u00a0We played even more inspired now, until the clock reached eight bells. \u00a0It was time to recede for the particular holiday.<\/p>\n
It was an interesting day. \u00a0The weather, the music, the people. \u00a0We had our friends from the great oaks stop by and help us enjoy the day even more.<\/p>\n
Once more, it was evident that it was the people that make the day special. \u00a0Any day.<\/p>\n
We would be playing again on Thursday. \u00a0And then again on Saturday. \u00a0Looking forward, it would be a great week. \u00a0One to remember, we were sure.<\/p>\n
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When the rain comes down by the water, no one seems to care. \u00a0Well, boaters sure don’t seem to. \u00a0They simply move from one place they are drinking at, to the next place. \u00a0No problems. And so it went on Monday afternoon at Bumper’s Landing in Harrison township. \u00a0They came, they drank, the ate, and…<\/p>\n<\/a>
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