Sunday, March 7, 2010 by Dana.

Don’t stay at “historic” hotels if you want comfort, a nice bed, and a shower that does more than give you a warm water mist… and don’t eat the chef special because it just might be the nasty, old meat they are trying not to throw away.

Last night the wife and I drove up to Prescott from sunny Phoenix to party on historic Whiskey Row with our friend’s band. This time we decided to stay at the historic Hotel St. Michael just 2 doors down from the bar where our friend was playing.  We arrived around 8pm and checked-in to our 8’ x 10’ room with a view of the brick wall of the building next door.  We split the chef special at the hotel’s Bistro, washing it down with dirty vodka martinis.

We made it to Matt’s Saloon to have a drink with our friend’s band on their first set break. Over the 90 minutes, we danced and drank a little. Then at the start of the third set, the wife got sick.  Something came over her quickly, so we marched back to the hotel on the corner.  She fell asleep trying to make her tummy feel better, and I fell asleep next to her.  Then I developed the same stomach cramps with a bad headache sometime in the middle of the night.  We now think we both picked up some mild food poisoning from the meal we shared at the Bistro.  In the late morning, we rolled out of bed and hit the road after a quick shower.

The point of all this background information?  Now you know why you should not stay at “historic” hotels if you want comfort, a nice bed, and a shower that does more than give you a warm water mist… and don’t eat the chef special because it just might be the nasty, old meat they are trying not to throw away.

We’ll go back to staying at the Wyndham from now

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Tuesday, August 26, 2008 by karen.

Our 11yr old, as previously mentioned, is a guitar player.  He has received guitar lessons for about 6yrs.  He continues on learning different songs and unless he practices consistently, he forgets them.  This leads to frustration for parents, his teacher, and himself.  Our 11yr old is also pretty good at playing the drums by ear.  He prefers to make up his own music using both the drums and guitar.  Surprisingly, he is really good at it.  While many parents may regret purchasing musical instruments, especially drums, for their children, I thoroughly enjoy listening to him beat around on them.  He can hold a beat that sounds good and then switches to the guitar. 

Today he has a lesson, and I like to have some input for the songs he learns.  As an 11yr old, sometimes he asks his teacher instruct to him on a not song that we don’t feel is appropriate for him.  I am trying to widen his horizons with some Country music.  Last week, he learned Kid Rock’s newer song which is a take on Sweet Home Alabama.  Since we are moving towards more Country-Rock music, I am going to suggest All My Rowdy Friends by Hank Williams, JR.  I think he will like it.

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