The Decemberists are playing First Ave on Sunday, November 12.
Who wants to go? And by go, I mean drive my carless, music-appreciating ass. The Decemberists sing excessively long songs about whales. And they are awesome, excessively so. I will force music upon everyone until they are convinced.
In other news, I am dreaming about postmodern theatre performances and sorely missed figures from my past appearing at Halloween parties in sweaters.