We stayed for about 3 hours and enjoyed a variety of groups.
As I was looking around, I asked Clif if he noticed anything.
"No." I then asked him since when did we become part of the geriatric group? He looked around and says,
"I guess since I turned 60!"
The audience was a sea of white hair!
The guy in the white shirt below playing the fiddle used to play at Rosie O'Grady's in Orlando.
(For those of you old enough to remember Rosie O'Grady's!)
Clif and I decided if we went again, we would bring a deck of cards and Skippo to play while enjoying the music.
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