CHICKYTHING: Los Angeles

We live in a quiet neighborhood in the city of Los Angeles. No giant stores. Only artsy cafes, art galleries, independent brick and mortar shops and for some reason a lot of judo/karate schools. According to wiki, our little town is considered a bohemian community... Whatever that means.

My kids go to school in one of the best public schools in the city of Los Angeles. A public school that is focused on art and music. You rarely see that. I guess that's what happens if you live in this kind of place. I am quite thankful for that.

So last night, there was the annual Eagle Rock Music Festival. It has been going on for 12 years but for some reason in my 7 years living in the area. I just got to see it last night.

Streets were blocked, bands playing simultaneously from every corner. A cafe parking lot, in the middle of the street, motel balcony, under a tree. I lost count of all the bands playing at all the odd places that we saw that night.

There were a lot of overpriced food, taking advantage of kids with parents that work so hard so they can party. Food trucks jumping on the trend of food on wheels without a good concept, without good food and without good customer service.Only a lot of money to start the business, only a kick ass brand new, customized truck.Apparently, you can never buy talent or skills.

Lots of booze disguised as lemonade or coffee. It could really pass up for some harmless drink if not for the awful face that they did after every sip. You certainly don't get that from an iced cold latte from 7eleven.

Lots of people smoking pot like it's the 1960's minus the coolness of the era. A lot of kids trying so hard to be as cool as their parents were, even if they don't admit it. Kids making out minus the magic, only lust. People dressed like hipsters minus the hip.

There is a thin line between music and junk. Nowadays, there are a lot of junk. It became more about the rockstar glory and not the poetry or the art of music. I feel bad for the audience really. I also feel bad for the guy who holds the microphone. I wish he had something better to sing or say that could go well with the pretty face and the tight leather pants.

Am I just getting old or are the good 'ole days really over? I guess both.

A lot of you may have been waiting for the photos I took of your booth from unique L.A. but unfortunately, my memory card stopped working while I was resizing the photos. These are the only ones that I was able to retrieve. It's so devasatating. The photos of my kids disappeared with all the other photos on that 8gb memory card and I hope that someday it would just start working again. Does anyone know if anyone repairs these things?

I apologize to all of you who may have been waiting for those photos. You would have loved them if you saw them. I have and that even makes it all worse. I would love to have those photos back from the grave.

But anyways, that's technology for us, it makes or breaks us.
Here are some photos of the event for you... And the last ones that I have of it.
Enjoy...