Holy shit what a week.
I think I already commented on Monday's show, didn't I?
Anyway, Wednesday in San Diego was a great show. The parking was straight outta Hell, however. But my superior driving skillz got us out of there in a fair amount of time. It's good not to be high.
The joyful one and I had a ball at the show. I liked the setlist just fine, but JFG wanted to hear Fake Plastic Trees and Karma Police. No deal. We did get Climbing Up the Walls, which we both enjoyed. I was very happy to get Lucky and Street Spirit, what with Lucky maybe being my fave RH song and all. No Idioteque or National Anthem didn't sit well with either of us, though. I could have traded You and Whose Army for either one of them. I've decided I don't like Videotape.
Thursday was even more fun than Wednesday. The company was outstanding. Who knew that u2popmofo is even more fun in person that he is here?
Plus, my lovely niece accompanied us.
We arrived in plenty of time to get choice spots along the back rail of the pit, and then of course tall assholes who arrived at 7 PM stood in front of us for Radiohead's entire set. Dicks. Anyway, the concert was waaaay cool. The band was having a blast, as was the audience. Almost all the songs we wanted were played. I always hold out hope for Subterranean Homesick Alien and Go to Sleep. I don't get them, but I never give up hope. Ed up close is delectable, and it was fun watching Colin grinning all night. The best part is that my niece was converted. :badinfluence: The pancakes after the show in Camarillo were good, even for a Denny's.
Joyful is rocketing home as we speak, and I'm sure she'll have other insights into our fun. Both joyful and popmofo are invited to any concert I go to anytime. They're fun dates.