Quote Originally Posted by bfish View Post
I saw Weather Report live in KC in '79. Great show.
Yeah, I say Weather Report three times in the early '70's. We used to skip school, switch cars with my dad without him knowing, and drive 12 hours, 550 miles to Minneapolis, watch the concert, and drive back home without my dad finding out until one time I pulled out in front of a car and wiping out my dad's car. I called him and said I was in an accident, he asked if he should send a wrecker, and I had to explain that I was in Minni. There was dead silence on the other end. We had to take the train home. But, while we were waiting for the cops to show up, my buddy interrupted a gas station armed robbery, and when the cops finally showed up and found out, busted the two guys and we where heroes. My mom smoothed it all out and I was only grounded for a month.