Jaime and Robert's reaction says it all. Brave souls to tackle Led Zeppelin.
For some reason the haunting Hotel California became this lovely wistful impromtu singalong. I don't have a shot of it, but maybe that's better. I'll always have the memory.
Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget