It's May 5th, 2018. It's the birthday of my father's father. Sadly, he is no longer with us. However, I cherish the many fond memories I have as a kid going to visit Grandpa Parez in Milwaukee. Running around (and surely running a muck) down in the basement of his house. Climbing the big tree in the front yard with my older brother and twin sister. Seeing our aunts, uncles, cousins and other family members coming to visit at Christmas time and opening gifts (and surely more running a muck, ha). Just to name a few.
We're also playing a show tonight at The Ugly Mug, DC, 9pm, FREE, no cover. And I can't wait to rock out with The Hell Rojos, Terry Boes and Derek Evry, again. You will once again be "Terry-fied", "Derek-fied", all the "fieds", so come on out and party with us, ya know ya wanna.
It is of course also Cinco de Mayo and there's some race with horses happening I think.
And I know Grandpa Parez is with us in spirit, always. Happy birthday, Grandpa.
