Wednesday, February 23, 2011


This was my first gig in almost a year. I was lucky enough to be stuck next to a supergroup of 18-year old hipsterbogans yelling at the band to play Seventeen Years (why play it last Ratatat, why?) and telling anyone that would listen about the two tabs of acid they'd had that night. It should have been a terrible night. But it wasn't. 

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