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[vlamidala]

albauk, you'll be pleased to know that I've been listening to Battle all damn day. :) I moved into a big shared office the day before I left for the Franztravaganza (it's basically a party when all five of us are here; nothing gets accomplished, it's great), and as a result I feel justified in clamping my headphones over my skull and listening to

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[abitunlikely]

As should everyone, because they're freaking awesome! :D ;)

I still remember my coworkers' constant teasing when I went and followed the Band that Shall Not Be Named, so you really are lucky.

[vlamidala]

(lol, Battle icon!)

a few of them have been like, "and they didn't file a restraining order?" but for the most part they think it's hysterical that on Friday I got to Hammerstein like 1.5 hours before I'd've gone to work after a show. now they're all, "dude, if they know you, why don't they just make you their tour photographer?" enablers, all of 'em!

[abitunlikely]

Indeed, why don't they?! Clearly they love having you in the "front line", as Alex calls it. (I think it was Alex?) You could elicit and record all those wonderful eyebrow waggles and winks, so the viewer of your photos think the band is flirting with them. Warms the cockles of me heart, it does.

What are cockles anyway? (Wait for it...I know you've got a great answer in there somewhere...)

[vlamidala]

you forgot to log in, Ma. ;)

[kurtbert]

Party at thecompanylaurenworksforthatijustforgotthenameof's office!

[vlamidala]

D.E. Shaw, silly.

[kurtbert]

COMMITTED TO MEMORY, I TELL YOU.

[vlamidala]

yeah, 'til you get distracted by something shiny and forget again.