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Filtering the Noise

When I go out into the WORLD, which isn’t often lately, I try to keep a cool head and my wits about me. If you don’t count the interweb my circle is pretty small. Lately, I’m very selective about the transmissions I choose to receive.  I can’t take the shouting.

So, last night we were invited to go downtown to check out a colleague’s son’s new band.  Honestly? I was feeling all fussy about it, and really didn’t want to go.  The band didn’t start until 10 and after this mind numbing week, I was content to snuggle on the couch. But Mr. Greenjeans had his heart set on it and I reminded myself that I could sleep when I’m dead.

This was my inspiration to leave the driveway:

And we did. The band was fun and fresh. The venue? Certified Dive. Upon entering I immediately checked the exits and planned my escape.

Ladies bathroom wall. Nice.

The band? Crop Dusters.  If you get the chance, check ‘em out.

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One Response to “Filtering the Noise”

  1. October 16th, 2008 at 2:57 pm

    candace

    Not claustrophobic are you? Ha. I know I am.

    There IS a resting place for the departed, but as I understand it, you can’t stay in bed forever.

    Funny, I don’t go out much either, but I usually have a great time when I do, if its not too loud or crowded.

    Dang. Am I sounding old or what?

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