- Weekend Up-Date -
Friday night was going to be hard to follow up, but I managed. I actually had a pretty awesome Saturday, believe it or not, in Cedarville, Ohio of all places. What, you may ask, is in Cedarville? Well, not a whole lot of anything. But on Saturday the population of the town tripled to welcome David Crowder Band and Third Day. Two of my favorite bands in one crappy, but conveniently close, location.
Both put on an amazing show - not that I was expecting anything less. And you can't beat the $15 price tag. Yes, fun was had by all - in spite of the fact we probably had the worst seats in the place (very top left corner).
And the big surprise of the night - I walk up to the top of the stairs and look to my left for seating. And I'm standing there thinking to myself - this red-headed girl looks really familiar. And she turns and looks right at me - and she's not even two feet away, mind you - and it's not a "she" at all. Just a dude in desperate need of some clippers. That's right, the guy we all know and love, my buddy and yours, Mr. Thad George, with cousins in tow. (Big shout out to the G-force).
Anyway, to cap it all off, I get home around 1:30, which means an almost unheard of 2am (that's right, AM baby) bedtime. How, in the name of all things sacred, am I going to top that?
Friday night was going to be hard to follow up, but I managed. I actually had a pretty awesome Saturday, believe it or not, in Cedarville, Ohio of all places. What, you may ask, is in Cedarville? Well, not a whole lot of anything. But on Saturday the population of the town tripled to welcome David Crowder Band and Third Day. Two of my favorite bands in one crappy, but conveniently close, location.
Both put on an amazing show - not that I was expecting anything less. And you can't beat the $15 price tag. Yes, fun was had by all - in spite of the fact we probably had the worst seats in the place (very top left corner).
And the big surprise of the night - I walk up to the top of the stairs and look to my left for seating. And I'm standing there thinking to myself - this red-headed girl looks really familiar. And she turns and looks right at me - and she's not even two feet away, mind you - and it's not a "she" at all. Just a dude in desperate need of some clippers. That's right, the guy we all know and love, my buddy and yours, Mr. Thad George, with cousins in tow. (Big shout out to the G-force).
Anyway, to cap it all off, I get home around 1:30, which means an almost unheard of 2am (that's right, AM baby) bedtime. How, in the name of all things sacred, am I going to top that?
posted by Nathanael Litter at 9:36 AM
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