Franz Ferdinand and Born Ruffians

I went to the Franz Ferdinand and Born Ruffians show the other night and couldn't have had more fun. It took me back to the good ol' days. Sure, back in the day, me and the girls had to be dropped off by our parents at Skrappy's for a year or two until we were old enough to drive, but we don't need to discuss that :)


The nostalgia turns into excitement for the future. I don't really know what to expect, but you know when you get a good hunch about something? This is one of those times. I haven't smiled and laughed and cried [from laughing] this much in awhile and I owe it to the good company. I can't wait for that cool summer-night air to hit my lungs. Lazy summer days and random summer nights. This could be it.