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So at the show I went to last night, I'm pretty sure that 1 of the 2 people I spotted who were older than me was the father of someone in the band who'd tagged along on the tour.
God love ya, Mr. British Sea Power father: and should this post come to your attention, please let your son or daughter know I thought they put on a KICK ASS show on April 5 in San Francisco.
For those following along at home: someone was repeatedly shrieking at the top of his lungs, not 30' from my building, last I went out to smoke.
I'm pretty sure there's a complaint procedure with the board of supervisors.
Today, in 1863, the London Underground's first line opened. Happy 147th, Tube.
How frustrating; I came up with a good 'share YOUR LJ experience' question just now, but it's stupid-o'clock in the AM my time. I'm mostly posting this so I remember that I'd come up with a good topic for discourse later today, when I'm going 'CHRIPES, I wish I could get folks jabbering on my LJ'.
Elvis Presley and David Bowie are celebrating their birthdays today.
And Bowie needs to cover a Beatles tune this year. A little effort will tell you which one.
Gad, how I love absinthe. Gonna go with the fin de ciecle icon mentioning this.
It's merely half-eight, but I feel the urge to acquire more inebriants. Should I march over to the local, or go to the corner store a block away?