On St. Patty's day, friends and I went to the Pabst to see Loney, Dear and Of Montreal. Stupifyingly good. In fact, our dear group's dance efforts were spotted by Loney, Dear and they said they appreciated it. Those Swedes. Always so kind. Kevin Barnes, fortunately, kept it in his pants for this show. Hooray! Instead, he merely pranced about in leotard onesies and other such assorted finery. Glam rock, how I love thee. This was my first show for either of these bands, and I must say that I adore them both so hard.
Et eez here! Et eez here! My firewire 410 digital recording interface came! It came all over the place! Ha ha... ehhh. So fun, it is. So much so, that I'm cutting this post short and throwing down some homemade folk guitar goodness. Really, though.
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