Pickles & Dimes

I learned something on Friday night. Did you know that you can go to a bar to see your favorite band (Dazy Head Mazy,) and still have a great time while you and a buddy are drinking O’Doul’s instead of the good stuff? Yeah, we didn’t know that either.

You also don’t have the urge to dance by the stage with the 21 year old college students, buy $90 worth of merchandise, try to drink the bar dry, or mess with the stage lights in the lighting booth. My buddy also didn’t have the urge to buy a baby doll t-shirt, put it on at the merchandise guy/tour manager’s suggestion, and dance for the band. We also stood upright for the entire show.

There might be something to this.