The Avett Brothers show Tuesday night was spectacular. Brother Anthony and I each got stood up by our dates, who shall go unnamed *coughmrscrappyaaacough*, but we met Mr. and Mrs. Burns for drinks and dinner beforehand and I talked Yohe into coming down for the show as well. You missed a good night, ladies.
On the way home from work Tuesday evening, my car got tagged from behind by a guy didn’t think stopping for an ambulance was as important as I did. Let the insurance wrangling begin!
I have a short week this week, which means I’m scrambling to get my weekend feature done today. This is not unusual; it’s just happening a little earlier in the week than normal.
Why I’m off after today: Phish at Star Lake Thursday night. I might be excited about this.