guster. last night. was. AWESOME.
i didn't get to meet them (this is the downside to having someone drive you to the show: when they want to leave, you leave) but as we were driving up to the venue i did see
adam* walking with his wife. i was tempted to scream "LET'S MAKE BABIES" at him, but realized that it was mildly inapporpriate just before i reached to slide the car door open. when we finally found a place to park and were speed-walking to get in line, i walked right by
joe** on his cell phone. again, i resisted my temptation to copulate with him and didn't jump into his arms, but he did half-way smile at me when he saw that i recognised him. good enough.
like i said, the show was awesome. out of my five times seeing them perform live, this was probably my favourite show - no doubt in part because they played
MY SONG REQUEST! it's right there on the setlist, babes: "on my own". when joe came up to play it everyone got really quiet...and without realizing it i threw my fists in the air and screamed "YES" so f*cken loud that everyone within 5 feet turned and glared at me. i couldn't help it. i was happy.
i'm just really pumped for their new album and all the fun promotional stuff that comes with it. i'm their ho, and i have qualms with that.
* or, as my mother calls him, "the normal-looking one"
** the profile says joe is not a real guster, but he definitely is by now