bad dog: late last night, we snuck into a convention of jaded, goateed youth leaders, hiding our absent name tags with huddled coats.
good dog: we did this to see Over the Rhine. over the friggin rhine! with 50 other people!
it was amazing. they are amazing. it was just the two of them. a suitcase and their guitar cases and two musical and poetic masterminds made their way from cincy to san diego on a delta flight only to have almost all of the convention goers go to bed early.
don't believe me?
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