Corollary: Rock Shows of Note LXIV

Lest I fall into this trap, I hesitate to say too much about this, but here goes: I asked a girl for her phone number last night. Big whoop, I know, but I am rarely so brave. It was such an interesting, awkward, and hopeful experience. I still have the matchbook in my pocket, I'm a bit twitterpated, and I'm geeking out about the rhetoric of love and seduction.