The lead singer of an indie rock band e-mailed my prof. They went to school together.
In elementary school.
There was a show in town tonight, so she invited me to come along with some of the other professors from the department. The other one who showed up I haven't seen since middle of my junior year.
It was fun to catch up. Fun to people-watch. I got an A for ability to try to make sense of the drunken dancing women's story. (Her friend hooks up with someone in the band on an annual basis. And when they're together the world stops. But they can't work it out....) And the one prof got to talk with the band. I didn't because they were at dinner when we showed up and we snuck out before the show was over. Long drive. And we're not night owls.
*Yawn* Actually, think it is time for me to retire. Just needed to write this where I could remember in the future. And figured it was worth sharing with you.
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