or not.
Whether I like it or not, I’m currently being treated to a very loud, free Rolling Stones concert. Yay! Well, maybe not…. No, I don’t have tickets. The Super Ex’s final concert has been on today from about 6pm to 11pm (2 hours to go). My apartment faces the stage so I could actually watch the entire concert on their Jumbotron screen. If I felt like it. And it’s loud enough that I have no problem following the music (trust me, I have no choice but to listen to it, it’s that loud — I can feel the vibrations through the soles of my feet). Glad I don’t live closer.
So, free concert for me. I sat out there for a few songs, figuring that I should take advantage of the view if I’m going to have to listen to the music anyway. My building keeps getting swept with the stage spot lights, though, so staying out there to watch means being blinded every few seconds. And something about the whole thing jacked up Mots and, when I went to bring us both in, he actually bit me and then went into attack mode. Now he’s sulking in the bedroom.
Who knew he was a Stones fan?
