i remember the first set being very wispy or like falling into a deep, but very lifelike sleep. i didn't pay very much attention, but it seemed like when the show started, everyone payed very close attention for (at least) the first set. it felt pretty good. at least in a very quiet and simple out-of-town way. and when it was all over? i simply remember seeing that old indian-patterned blanket and having to take a picture of all the shit on the stage, and Tate and Adam having a beer or talking (i can't remember) and going outside to stand in the newly rainsoaked parking lot and just breathing in orange and green lights and all sorts of peeling white paint in the back of Mary's. then we busted our asses to load the tahoe. a weird one Simon Piler 2007-10-09 03:01:26 2007-10-09 03:01:26 4 1 4.00