Tuesday, September 27, 2005

The big city

Saw Jerry Seinfeld at Overture Center on Friday. Funny. I vow to avoid sitting in that top balcony again, though. I haven't had vertigo like that since the last White Sox home game I went to.

Across the street from Overture, the Icelandic rockers Sigur Ros was playing at the Orpheum, and the difference between the two crowds could not have been more amusing. The typical Sigur Ros fan had blue hair and sat on the sidewalk smoking a clove. The typical Seinfeld fan wore khakis.

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