So I don’t know if you know, but I saw (and heard) Aerosmith tonight…and Lenny Kravitz, but I don’t care about him. It was fantastic…sigh. It’s like God handed me a perfect evening and said, “you have strange tastes, Rachel, but merry Christmas anyway.” I made record time there and back, and didn’t get lost at all, and my earlier fears of being surrounded by old potheads was proven wrong as I only saw one dude smoking pot, and he was several rows away and bore an eerie resemblence to Uncle Rico, so it was more funny than creepy. Hurrah!
HAPPY 21st BIRTHDAY ANNA!!!!!!!!