Thanks to my cousin Matt, I will be seeing Springsteen and the E Street Band on the second night of the new tour, the only night in DC. I am the happiest camper.
The St. Louis trip. I’ll write my memories once I have my diploma safely in hand. In the words of the hobo, “Bruce Springsteen, huh? He’s an all right guy.”
It was a great time. But this year, in the last couple days, some of my weblogging NU buddies and other folks have been noting how they and everyone else seems depressed. Maybe. It’s been raining a lot.
But you can’t let the clouds get to you. Because every cloud has a silver lining. Because the sun will come out tomorrow. Because somewhere there’s rock and roll, and a world with rock and roll can’t be that bad.