Wednesday, August 25, 2010
On Saturday night I finally participated in a rite of passage that most people my age have already gone through. I finally went to a Dave Matthews Band concert. We tailgated behind our gigantic Expedition with two other couples, the Pricketts and Maguires and everyone brought some food. In his excitement, Dave packed so much beer in our cooler he forgot all the condiments. We then got to sit on a super steep hill above all the real seats, and enjoy the concert from the lawn all night. It was somewhat relaxing, but the lawn is so steep that it was pretty uncomfortable. Next time, we might pay for the seats. All in all, good times.