Ezra Furman Concert

Here’s the ultimate brother/sister duo–Bri and Davon. We’re standing in line to enter before the concert.

The lovely ladies–Christina and Amanda. We sat forever waiting for the concert to start, but we had awesome seats in the balcony. We could see everything–and we didn’t have to stand.

This was good, since the concert went from 9pm to about 1am.

Saturday night, Ezra Furman and the Harpoons played with joyous abandon. And I danced on the balcony of the 930 Club with reckless abandon.

There was no fear in the land, only happiness. It was a beautiful night.

It was kinda magical. But only in that whole, “I’ll never forget this night for the rest of my life–oh word could my heart hold anymore joy–I don’t think so” kinda magic.

And I haven’t even started talking about Delta Spirit yet!!