Interpretations, innovations and inspirations from a downtown girl.
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
I was sitting on cement stairs at the northwest end of Molson Amphitheatre, during the Pearl Jam concert. You foolishly ran down the stairs, missed the bottom two, and fell on your behind. You jumped up and said "that was _______ awesome!" Then you did a little dance, ran over to the nearest wall, kicked it, and ran away. You seriously made my night.