Sunday, May 6, 2012

I Don't Know Any Of His Songs

It's been a while. I was doing so well for a while and then life happened and the blog was sort of on hold. I'm approaching the time in my show life where I remember things. This one, however, isn't really one of them. I remember that my friends and I had a super good time dancing like fools but other than that, nothing.


Shows at the Bradley's Field House were always sorta odd. It was a huge space, as field houses tend to be, and it sounded like you were in a tunnel. It was filled with pot smoke, which seems totally appropriate for this show, and we were sitting pretty far back. That didn't matter though.