Dear John Steinbeck... does "loose-hung boys" mean what I think it means?
posted on Tuesday, March 15, 2011 @ 12:35 PM
The show was excellent, Against Me! was incredible, although their stage presence was a little lazy and so was the crowd. I like Dropkick Murphys but I don't know a lot of their songs, regardless they throw a fun show. The singer came down into the crowd at the end and that was when the crowd woke up and started doing what they should have been doing all night. I want to dodge fists and feet and make sure crowd surfers don't fall but there wasn't too much of that. I made my own little dance party though, so the hell with the rest of them.
I ended up driving home though, of course. Luckily I had stopped drinking around 7:30 or 8 and we left around 1, but I was not too pleased to have to drive Alex's big old Buick in unknown areas. GPS navigation needs some improvement, and I need to grow a foot so that I can reach the pedals in big cars. I also hate that I'm always the downer because I'm the safe driving police. I would love for once to NOT have to be a control freak, but apparently, Sunday night was not the night for that.
Yesterday was a lazy day, for the most part. We ordered food in and had our usual Simpsons marathon. Today Paul is at work, and then as soon as he gets home I have to go to work. I'm still sleepy and achy. I used to be able to go out and dance and get roughed up at a show and feel fine the next day. Now I have to go around smelling like Ben-gay and taking naps for the next two days.
I think the next few hours I will watch bad tv and read until I have to get ready for work. Hopefully I can leave early enough to get an Iced Caramel Macchiato, or at least an Iced Caramel Latte.
On an end note::
Molly Ringwald and Mimi from The Drew Carey show in one ABC family show... I don't know how to finish that sentence but... egads.
I ended up driving home though, of course. Luckily I had stopped drinking around 7:30 or 8 and we left around 1, but I was not too pleased to have to drive Alex's big old Buick in unknown areas. GPS navigation needs some improvement, and I need to grow a foot so that I can reach the pedals in big cars. I also hate that I'm always the downer because I'm the safe driving police. I would love for once to NOT have to be a control freak, but apparently, Sunday night was not the night for that.
Yesterday was a lazy day, for the most part. We ordered food in and had our usual Simpsons marathon. Today Paul is at work, and then as soon as he gets home I have to go to work. I'm still sleepy and achy. I used to be able to go out and dance and get roughed up at a show and feel fine the next day. Now I have to go around smelling like Ben-gay and taking naps for the next two days.
I think the next few hours I will watch bad tv and read until I have to get ready for work. Hopefully I can leave early enough to get an Iced Caramel Macchiato, or at least an Iced Caramel Latte.
On an end note::
Molly Ringwald and Mimi from The Drew Carey show in one ABC family show... I don't know how to finish that sentence but... egads.