The un-forgotten post.

I thought we blogged about our night at the VFW but I guess not. Following on the heels of our recent drive-in post, I guess it's only fitting that the 2 posts share a similar theme: we Robertsons like to put the "ass" in "class." No fancy shmancy caviar here. Nuh uh. So about a month ago, on a snowy Spring MN night, we met up w/ a bunch of friends to check out a band that might possibly play at Karl & Jess' upcoming wedding. The band is called "Changing Times" and they rocked our socks off. They played covers of old rock, rockabilly and old country songs. The verdict? Hired. Done. Got the gig.We sang, we dance (and we didn't even over-imbibe although the pics make it seem that way). 

Hopkins, MN in the grand US of A

Katie doing hand jives around baby R's eyes (think: Uma Thurman in Pulp Fiction)

Mama Bird & me

The gang's all here-- and singing like a bunch of wild banshees

The married couple to-be: Karl & Jess