
There was a hipster looking band playing from Detroit called Aphonic

They sounded just like Starsailor. When I brought this up no one knew who I was talking about, so I ordered another gin and tonic. We listened for a bit and then the lead singer announced, "this song is called Say When" Zach, who had had enough of this hipster business, yelled "WHEN!!". So we left. I was confused about the band being there in the first place because we're pretty low on the 'scene' crowd up here. Of course I might just think that because there are constantly dreadlocks in my eyes from the overwhelming hippie population.
So razz tazz and 4 bars later, including a stop at Marquette's lame ass attempt at a club, The Matrix, where I spilled my drink on a guy and he bought me another one for some reason, Zach and I ended up home pleasently intoxicated and munching on chips and salsa.
the end.

1 comments:
I feel like I have to say something about hating a lot of "hipster business." Go Zach.
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