Ryan and I went to a fantastic show at the Turner Hall Ballroom last night. It was the first time either of us had seen a show there, and it's a great venue. You're able to get right up next to the band...seriously, I could see the set lists [if I were taller, I could have read them]! Dawes was great [check them out!], and Blitzen Trapper killed it, closing it out with a sweet cover of Led Zeppelin's Good Times, Bad Times. Of course, being a Blitzen Trapper/Dawes show, we were surrounded by hipsters drinking PBR, but I'll take that over having beer spilled on me while crammed in a dirty bar, or people passing out because it's so hot at the Rave...or being robbed at knife point at the Rave. Come to think, I just don't want to be at the Rave!
Oh hipsters. You crack me up with your big black glasses, the 47 layers of clothing, and your PBR tall boys. I was wildly out of place last night, having only 2 layers and no flannel. Ryan played the part a little better, having a flannel-like shirt and boots on!
It's been a great weekend after a long week of work. I could definitely handle 3 day weekends all the time :) If only, if only! I got so much done on my Friday off, including a trip down to the county courthouse to file some important paperwork. Oh my god, it's about 100 degrees in that building. Here's a thought, decrease the temp to 67, encourage everyone to bring a sweater, and save some dolla dolla bills...and some seriously nasty smelling armpits! I was there for about 1.5 hours, and by the time I was done, my normally freezing self had shed my coat, scarf, and pushed up the sleeves of my sweater. I was hot, and not in the smokin' sense!!
peace and love,
m
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