And boy am I glad I went, because the night bubbled over in benevolence, old friends, new introductions, and lots of good tunes.
The list of good things is as follows:
- listened to Blessid Union of Souls all the drive down. (They actually have some amazing songs. Remember this?)
- found the haircut I've been dreaming of. I'll explain: there's a haircut that exists in my mind but that I can't find any pictures of or examples of anywhere. This makes requesting said-haircut difficult and risky. (Not to be confused with "risque," which my nine yr. old sister did this afternoon.) So where's the best place to find awesome haircuts? The Rooftop Concert Series. I asked the girl that was sporting it if I could take a picture, and she was so obliging, she even explained to me the ins and outs of the haircut.
- was introduced to the charming sounds of Book on Tape Worm.
- saw a whole slew of people I really like. (Can you use the word "slew" when talking about people? I'm not so sure...)
- met Danielle, a girl with very much kindness and very amazing hair. I think we'll be friends now. Especially because we see each other sometimes at the milkshake place.
- saw a new side of Brandon tonight--the "fightin' words" side. this = exciting because it means we've crossed into a new realm of friendship. which i like a lot.
- saw Miss Liz (yep, apparently these concerts are the place to go). She is tall and stately and elegant and beautiful and every time I see her I feel better about who I am because that's the effect she has on people. Sigh.
- stood on an elevated curb, held onto a railing, and swung out so I could see the concert better. I don't know what it is about holding onto railings and swinging out, but I find it particularly wonderful and want to do it all the time. (One time doing so almost got me hit by a bus in Scotland. Sheesh, remember that time?)
- got to go up close for the last band
- realized the last band is actually a band that I LOVE. He headlined under the name "Isaac Russell" (which I didn't recognize) but when I knew every single song by heart, I started trying to figure out where I knew the music from. It was like music from a dream. Then on the last song it hit me--RURU, a band I fell in love with years ago when my friend Marci introduced me to them. (At least I think it was Marci...sorry if I'm giving credit to the wrong person. There is nothing worse than when someone else gets credit for finding a band that you love :)
- sat on the concrete for a while with my amigos. There is something singularly enjoyable about sitting on concrete with nowhere to go on a summer night.
- saw Daniel (an old, old friend who I haven't seen in years) and met his wife, who was darling and who I think I want to be friends with because she's starting a publishing company and likes good music and was otherwise just generally really delightful to talk to.
- saw Joshua James, long-time musician idol. He was wearing reeeeeally short shorts.
- saw lots of handsomely trimmed beards and shirts buttoned up to the top button--all things I find endearing.
- drank some dang good grape soda.
- drove home with the windows rolled down, doing that wavy thing with my arm out the window (you know what i'm talking about), listening to "Time after Time" and I didn't roll them up until I was parked in my driveway. I need more of those summer moments in my life.
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