I like names, in case y'all haven't realised that yet. I have a Post-It pad at work that I use just to write down names that catch my attention for being interesting or weird; I have a little collection of filled-out notes in a box in my bookcase here. Someday they'll make it into a spreadsheet, lol. Sometimes, it boggles the mind how a parent could inflict a certain name on a child. The top two prior to today were Bland Justis, and Chastity Marrier. Today a third was added: Charity Slogan. *winces and feels slightly guilty that she can't help but laugh*
I have my ticket for TBS tomorrow night. I'm glad I did go down and get it this morning since as I suspected, there weren't a whole lot left and the bookstore clerk said he figured they'd be gone by end of day today. I didn't bother asking if anyone wanted to come. The only person I know who *might* enjoy the music wouldn't have a clue who I was talking about. I'd rather go alone and know that I, at least, will appreciate it. I just have to figure out exactly
where I'm going, LOL. I've never gone to this particular bar before. Most of the alt rock acts used to go to Stage Nine, but alas it closed in January. :-(
Aaaaand that's it. Nothing exciting here, folks. Keep scrollin' along...