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So last Thursday..As in..Not yesterday, I went to the Warped Tour. Wasn't something I picked out at the beginning of the year and wet myself because of. It really wasn't. Hell, if I hadn't been asked the same amount of times as Jennifer Lopez is asked to be married each day..I wouldn't even have gone. I'm not for punk music. Don't like that whiny singing style. Don't care much for a lot of the screaming either. But I had a good time. It was nice to go out with the guys and do something. Several of the bands were really something nice to listen to, also. I probably couldn't tell you exactly which ones they were..But I thought Coheed and Cambria was pretty cool. Something I probably wouldn't have heard had I not been there. Man..I never in my life have seen so many good looking girls in short skirts. Not that I'm complaining. It was really hot though. And much of the area wasn't shaded. Shull's girlfriend Mackenzie told us that she had sunscreen..But I figured I wouldn't need it..Figured I'd be underneath that dome the whole time. Eh..Not so much. We all got burnt. Everyone save for Mackenzie of course. Only now am I really not feeling -any- effects from the sunburn I got. It's all good though. I didn't want to drive up there..But I ended up doing most of the driving, Peck doing the dirty work in the Indy territory. We took the van from a local band called Rose Over London. It's worse on gas than my van. Hot damn. Peck and I also spent more than anyone as far as gas and things, but I guess I can deal with that. I had a good time at the place. Have a nice day.