- While coming to meet up with us,
ki_pat's car was viciously attacked by another car, ending in a busted tail light - Hurt my back somehow. Ouch.
- Got to Pacific Amphitheatre in time to catch last couple songs by The Decemberists. They were quite good, check them out.
- Met the sheriff. He freed us from the the pull-ties that bound our chairs. For some reason he didn't look how I pictured - I had been expecting a handlebar moustache.
- Ate concession-stand hot dog, which made stomache sad.
- Saw Beck. Technically 4th row, but effecitvely front row (we were on the end, in the pit, and once standing could walk up to the stage). w00t.
- Wandered fair. Made fun of AARP members from afar. I want to go back, stand in front of them looking expectant, hands on hips, and say: "Well?"
- Drove home.
All praise and thanks go to bashful_dwarf who stealthily purloined our tickets from her boss. Well, by "stealthily purloined" I mean "obtained legally", but I wanted to say "purloined". In the end, not a bad evening - despite my stomache, back, and ears (loud!). I look forward to the sequel. Tags: entertainment, events, life, music Current Mood: exhausted Current Music: Beck - Everybody's Gotta Learn Sometime
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