Working on a slow Saturday at the cafe. Last night I got a chance to do something I don’t do enough. Listen to a live band play good old rock and roll. I joined my pals Bill, Paul, Joe and my son Sam and we drove up to the Route 63 Roadhouse in Millers Falls.
There isn’t much in this little out of the way town except the famous Road House. It’s the classic roadside juke joint, with a large dance floor and a revved up rock band banging out classic rock tunes. The band was called “Love Bomb” and they had a singer with shoulder length hair who knew just how to sing funky songs like “Brick House” and other irresistible tunes. They came up with songs I haven’t heard in a while, some 80s tunes and some more predictable and forgettable like Satisfaction by the Stones.
We danced in a big mish mosh, a bunch of people swinging their hips and moving their arms and legs and the music was fun. Always feels good to get out and move to the beat!