13Jun/080
And because it’s the weekend of the jazz festival . . .
. . . it's raining. Joy. I stood out in the rain for the one that was so infamously rained out a few years ago (I'd planned time off from work and everything for it), and I will probably end up doing so again (unless my better and drier judgment wears off). If I'd chucked the whole thing the year of the rain-out, I would have missed the Cassandra Wilson show that I still rank as one of the better shows of my life (simply mesmerizing).
So we'll see. I'm leaning 60/40 right now and considering sensible footwear.