Last Thursday RLO and I went to the Twilight Concert Series. Thankfully, the last couple of concerts have been much better than the overcrowded first one.
Since Thursday night is kickball night I haven’t been able to see many of my friends there. Silly Hannah and Chelsea for picking kickball madness over drunken debauchery in a public venue. I love my girls, but obviously they are insane. I’ll have to change their minds over cupcakes soon.
Five minutes into the set RLO and I decided Nada Surf is the love child of Modest Mouse and Primus with a mad case of fetal alcohol syndrome. Maybe it’s being old, or maybe it’s missing my girlfriends, whatever the case I needed some nourishment that didn’t come in the form of fermented grapes in a plastic cup, so we left before seeing the next band in lieu of dinner at Red Rock.
Next week, however, I’m staying the entire night even if I have to take a cot and nap between set!
Thanks to RockandCookies and Theorris for pointing out that we did not in fact see Nada Surf, but the opening band. I already forgot the name and I just barely read the comments, because I’m too busy feeling bad I didn’t see Little Bit again. Didn’t think it sounded right but went ahead and believed the website to be correct. Gallivan FAILS!