MOG

I was supposed to go see Keller Williams tonight at the Norva. Amazing Amanda was supposed to accompany me. Um. yeah. I realized too late yesterday that my dumb ass can't read a calendar, and the show was actually last night. I _could_ have made it to the Norva in time to see the second half of the show, but I had all these other obligations and the grown-up side of me talked me out of it. In damage control mode, I scramble to figure out where, if anywhere, Keller is actually playing tonight. Ramshead Live in Baltimore, MD. Completely doable. But Amanda has other plans tonight, so nevermind. Suffice it to say, I was heartbroken and vehemently angry at myself for screwing up the dates like that. After many tears and shots of whiskey, I convinced myself that it wasn't meant to be. I woke up this morning without a hangover. Good sign number 1. I had a missed call from Amanda, so I ring her back. In an exciting turn of events, she has decided we must see Keller and is ditching her plans tonight so we can go!!!! Could I _be_ more excited (and also could she be a better friend)?!? I've never been to this Ramshead club before, so it'll be a new venue experience. Anyone out there know about parking and beer prices and the like?