The crackcrew was well-represented at the show by Mikey, Jess, Justin (who gets the I’m-old-and-leaving-REALLY-EARLY award), Brian, ChrisLe, Leah and L (who was imported especially for the occasion). I also ran into a blast from the past (always interesting), was totally impressed with the light show, and realized that I had not been to the TLA since a Violent Femmes show in like, 1994.
And listen, I know everyone everywhere should already know this, but on occasion a reiteration is in order:
We danced our totally sober asses off for nearly five hours, and were among the last to leave.
God damn… why exactly did we stop doing this every weekend?
I already said this to L but it bears repeating. Sober? YOU FAIL.
Why DID we stop doing this every weekend? Oh… because “sober” wasn’t yet in our vocabulary…