The weekend jaunt to Madison was mostly a success. My friend Jen is fabulous, as per usual. Dave was right when he said "Not where you are but who you're with that really matters." The show was... an experience. I learned that mostly drunken frat boys and drunken blonde girls listen to DMB, apparently. Also, Dave Matthews himself has some sort of psionic connection with his guitar - he only becomes awesome when he's playing it. Otherwise, he's a complete moron. I had difficulty actually laying eyes on the musicians (not a huge deal for DMB, but pretty disappointing for Guster, who was opening) because the place was so huge, but the sound was good and the weather was beautiful.
Stage 2 of the move to Indiana is rapidly approaching. Friday we get the trailer and I leave Saturday morning. Sunday I will arrive at my new abode -- a limestone house I am renting with three other graduate students whom I've never met. (!!!) Yes, this shall be interesting... The e-mails between myself and my future roommates (Dustin, Ramsey and Chris) are flying, trying to figure out utilities and furniture and move-in times. Crazy. I will be there in a week. This hasn't sunk in yet. So much to do before then...
I will be chilling with Joseph on Thursday, around 7:45-8:00. Give him or me a call if you're interested in joining us. This is my last hurrah...
Enjoy the cool weather. Peace.