The Decembrists Show
It was quite good, although it was hot as hell in that club and they din't let you smoke in there anymore. The band had a bass fiddle and their keyboard player often switched to an accordian. And they sang a song about pirates. I like pirates.
And I had a day off the next day. It was odd to have a day off in the middle of the week. But I slept late and I loved it.
However, it was the first time since the air conditioner was installed that I was home in the heat of the day, so I ran the unit a lot. Late in the afternoon I realised that the condensation was running down inside the wall and seeping through the plaster under the windowsill. The plaster was doing that flakey, feathery thing.
*sigh*