I'm debating a concert this evening. Why I was dumb and did not look up White Light Riot sooner, I don't quite know. I finally checked them out on iLike and I like! Thing is I'd be paying $18 at the door and I don't even care for the main headliner. And Carrie and I are already going to see There Will Be Blood tonight, which is pretty mandatory for me it being a best pic Oscar nom. Fortunately, White Light Riot is based out of Minneapolis so I'm crossing my fingers it won't be too hard to find them again...oh look, March 29 at the Fine Line. Good I can go lose some more hearing at that little venue.
Tomorrow is the coldest day of the week, reaching sub-zero temps again (bloody hell MN). Tomorrow I want to see Kid Dakota at the Triple Rock. At 9pm. Ouch. I'll be running to that venue before I get frostbit. Also, that concert happens to be Small Towns Burn a Little Slower's LAST GIG EVER. I get to hear them for the first and last time.
It also looks like I'm going solo to a concert. If it's awesome like the 1990s, I'm going to play "You're Supposed to Be My Friend" on repeat as I should have done after the 1990s themselves. But I never remember who I actually ask to come, so if you didn't know, here's your invite! ^-^
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