rainy dance parties are always the bestest.

oh metronome. sweet, sad, wet, bitter metronome. you took my weekend. and now i am in bed. post sangria and goose island green lines. i have 5 cans of amp, an old style (and an old style light!), 2 half full bottles of wine and a variety of garbage rolling around on my floor. i've got a kinda wicket farmer tan. an upset stomach. soggy shoes. i think i went to this after party? pretty sure i made like 80 new "let's be best pals!" acquantences. i wonder who all has my number now. .  .

regardless.

akron/family really impressed me. i don't know why, but i always just ignored them when i read about them. figured they were folk and boring whatnot. but last night, downpour. perfect perfect soundtrack. all the idiots were scrambling in the rain. oh no. wet. me? i was the idiot dancing like a jester in the beer tent, pouring them brews with a shit eating grin on my face. pals came. gave 'em brews. danced in the rain. fun upbeat chaotic jams. so good. so now i want you all to check out this akron/family. b/c they were fun. and fun is good. (and you can imagine me soaking wet, jumping around like an awkward geek).

you and i and the plane make 3.

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