Tuesday, October 12, 2010

tight pants (but not as tight as SXSW)

I will never go to ACL again unless I get free vodka drinks, BBQ snack packs, nearly-unfettered access to backstage, and tram rides past Don Henley's entourage. Suck it, plebians.

Although the major highlight of the festival was joining the unwashed masses for the LCD Sound System dance party I've been waiting for.

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