The Tragically Hip have got to be the fucking coolest band around today. They may not rock the hardest, they may not scream about pain until their lungs fall out, and they may not incorporate turn-tables *shudders* into their music. They are just cool. They are fucking cool. What a great show tonight, especially being in the new building. And also a handicapped guy came and started dancing in the row in front of us and we cheered for him. I hope he had a good time. I tried to high-five him, but he didn't catch on.:( I can't talk, but that's okay. The 8-minute long rendition of Blow at High Dough was WAY worth the non-talking-ness. Oh, and some big...like, husky....i mean big fellas behind us starting singing the "Ole" song and we sang along with them and it was fun. Except for when one of them started making out with his hookerish girlfriend. Note to those out there: if you're on the major husky side and you're girlfriend reeks of whore, please don't make out near me. Thank you and good night my minions.