plain white t's just ended their set. thank goodness. i didn't want to hear "hey there delilah" one more time.

waiting for justin to get back from the men's room – then it's off to our seats.

merch line is sick. marino and i are eyeing the fob hoodies. we are not eyeing the seven dollar beers… yet.

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