Saw the Coathangers last night. Shelley came with me. She and I (and the other ten people there) got to party on stage with the band since the crowd was so small. The band demanded it, and I'm glad the Bean was with me or I would have chickened out.
They slayed, as always. Breaks my heart that deece bands can't get a decent following going (in certain cities, anyway).
I've become a bit of a jean-jacket aficionado in recent years- and this one demanded documentation. Pick by the Bean, of course.
Great color in this one, I think. Shelley's initial reason for snapping the pic was (is) her utter fascination with Ked's Footwear.
Uh oh... looks like Pete gets to experience the joy that is Baltimore very, very soon.
