I was April-fooled
... and I was my own damn joker. I'm a woman. I'm supposed to trust my intuitions, right? But no, not this weekend. Against my better judgment, I stayed in Atlanta Saturday night, instead of zooming up to Athens to catch The Minus Five's final show of the tour. And what did I miss? Only all four R.E.M. boys on stage, performing "Country Feedback."
Berry. Buck. Mills. Stipe. And where was I? Seventy miles away, doing nothing special. I'm still kicking myself.
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Labels: dammit, R.E.M., self-kicking
12 Comments:
REM played in Athens? That's astonishing.
Smart-ass. Good thing you're cute.
You must be beside yourself. Are you gonna be okay?
I couldn't even bring myself to say it out loud until late last night. Thank God Scott McCaughey flirted a little Friday night, or I'd be over the edge.
Now, maybe you understand last night's Carpenters fixation a little better ...
Cute? People say I look like Jason Priestly.
You are one hot, early-90s hottie, my Priestly friend.
Yeah, Jeremy... I'd do ya. ;)
Dan and Jeremy, you two need to get a chatroom.
Is this an ATL-only party or can a left coaster get onboard the train too?!
I'm sure you can add a little left-coast spice to this budding e-ffair.
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