Saturday, May 12, 2007

Now My Bad Dream is My Best Friend

The boys from the Old 97's played Gruene Hall, I love it out here, all hail margaritas and bud light.

New song about pirates and the lord which was brilliant, and ran into some old friends. It's amazing how if you religiously follow a band around, you see lots of the same faces at the gigs. Also seems like the band is your friends, and not really the band anymore.

One time when the world was bad for me, I thought these guys were the only ones who 'understood.'

Not quite the front row, but close enough.

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