All three bands were really fucking good. Sex Tiger brought the rock big time, The Romance Morgue were like a moshier Angel Hair, and Racebannon was Racebannon. Very weird crowd though, it was like a frat party with some bands playing. I guess it's hard to move around with a beer in each hand but whatever. I could write a book about the trip from Cincinnati to Bloomington, I seriously didn't think we were going to make it several times...but we did, obviously.
Sharyl and I as The White Stripes...it's too bad my hair wasn't longer:
