Look, I'm not going to whine about SXSW, about how people throw parties in the city I love and give me free beer if I go to them, about the increase in tips, about how I get to hear totally rad new music at all times of the day for two whole weeks. Because that would be really, really dumb. But I am a little sleepy.
With one exception, I adhered to my strict zero-tolerance line policy and saw such great bands, but unfortunately I didn't get to see Father John Misty (or Girls). Or eat nearly enough free tacos. I love free tacos.
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