Mar 26, 2006 10:09
I amm never drinking scotch again, no matter how much ice or water is in it.
Three concerts down, one to go. I can't tell you which one was the best, because they are all such amazing, talented artists. That's why they sell so many fuckin' records, yo. Mike, you'd probably be the most interested, so I'll direct this towards you: the main guy from CYHSY does his yodel whine perfectly live. None of the songs were terrible, although they messed up on Heavy Metal at the end of the encore, but it was still sweet. We met Rabbit who plays guitar, tamborine, and keyboards for the band andc he signed our poster. He was a scholar and a gent. But what was really cool was the opening band, the brunettes. I don't know if you've checked them out yet or not (you're usually much more up to speed with the good bands) but please give them a listen. Architecture and Helsinki meets belle and Sebastian? I kind of think so.
I went to dinner with Shelly, Mike, Sherice, and Jeremy over at Mike's parents' house. So much wonderful home cooked Italian meals this weekend...and they never asked my age so I drank wine, scotch, and this really storng Italian desert wine. It's fun pretending you're an A-dult.
Flaming Lips tomorrow. I think it will be the best, from what I hear about Bimbo's this is going to being fucking amazing. Mike, we're gonna try and get there early and get tables. See you there.