Full Moon over Chicago

People who know me know that I hate to miss a good full moon. So, last night Chester and I made our way to Red Butte Garden,

moseyed on up the hill behind the venue,

and enjoyed the night. OK, so I had some higher hopes for Chicago, but knew I'd hear the stuff I like from their first album mixed in with a lot of sappy, light rock hits that I could barely stand. That's pretty much how it worked out, although on the times I hoped they'd break into a great brass section and flute jam session, it was a rather canned, short jam that barely displayed what talent they once had. The sappy songs were downright awful.

But, a show at Red Butte is always enjoyable. Plus, I got to hang out under the full moon. What more can you ask for?