But, I totally think that Meg White would be comfortable with playing a birthday, right? No pressure, Meg - just good times, and unevenly awesome drumming! Always behind on trends, I started to love them much too late.

The White Stripes: I have never seen them live, and I think there’s a good chance that they won’t tour again. Since a lot of her songs that I was obsessed with were not great hits, seeing her in concert just doesn’t do it for me. I have always dreamed of hearing her play her second album live and unplugged just for me. Jewel: You know that artist that helped you get through being 14 years old? For me, that was Jewel. And, wouldn't it be great to witness all of that backstage tension? The Mamas and the Papas: I’m a sucker for great vocals, and I would love to be blasted by their harmonies in person. Plus, that video for You Can Call Me Al, makes me think that he has a great sense of humor. It would suit me fine to hear Late in the Evening and Me and Julio Down by the Schoolyard and I’m sure he’d play The Boxer. I am bitter, and I decided that I don’t need Garfunkel, just rhymin’ Simon. I had tickets to see Simon and Garfunkel, and it was cancelled because Art has a sore throat. Paul Simon: The real inspiration for this post stems from the cancellation of my dream concert. Your job, fair reader, is to help us decide which list is better, and share your own! I’m going to give my list, and the B Side is going to list his faves. If you had any power, any pull or a boat load of money, what five artists, dead or alive, would you want to play a private concert for you? Now consider, you’d have to meet these people, so it’s okay to pick someone who seems like they’d be a rockin’ party guest. You can’t tell me that was a favor for a friend.

I mean, Elton John played Rush Limbaugh’s wedding.

If I was a billionaire, I could buy Ryan Phillipe’s car from Cruel Intentions, open an art house movie theater that doesn’t make any money, be friends with Oprah and stop caring about finding myself! Selfishness is bliss.īetter and better, if I was a billionaire, I could have any musician play my birthday party. But, then I start to think, why be a god when I could be a billionaire?! Then, I would get whatever I wanted with none of the burden of answering the prayers of the poor masses. I wish I could get whatever I wanted – a new Honda, that job I interviewed for that went to an internal candidate, Oprah earrings and enough vacation time to take that long solo road trip out west to write a book and find myself. Sorry to bring this up to the top,but I am looking for some similar information,I bought a Sportsman 12 Pump Magnum,from a guy at our Primitive Weapons Club,I paid him $140,and the Gun was Brand New.Sometimes, I wish that I was a god.

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