How Times HAVE changed...

Leía hace rato un texto que escribió William Dick (El nombre completo es Derek William Dick, pero para darle sentido de pertenencia lo llamaremos así) tras atender a un recital de su ex-banda…

Se los dejo, es maravilloso:

On Tuesday Steve, Frank, Tara and her friend and I went through to the ABC to see the 'Marillion' show. It was the best fun I had in ages. I actually really enjoyed the show and as it was the first time I had seen them for a very long time it was a different experience for me. The band has obviously changed dramatically over the years and though I must admit to missing the rockier edges the set came across well. It was great to see the boys again. It was also the first time that Tara had met her dad's old band and the first time I saw Michael, Ian's son, since he was a one year old in Gerrards Cross! Now a 19 year old "American" and a guitarist it was great to meet him. A fine young man. The band were blown away by Tara and she really enjoyed herself. Of course the night rolled on and we all went from a session in the dressing room and onto the tour bus back lounge for a few wee cheeky wines. We had a brilliant time with them and it was funny discussing teenagers and bringing up families while supping on tequila and red bull with H and the guys! :-D

Best moment of the evening was when Tara came into the upstairs lounge of the tour bus where we were all draped around chewing the fat and pizza take away washed down with a quaint bottle of Merlot or two. "Dad we have to go now, I've got school in the morning!" Oh how times have changed! :-D