The Arcade Fire is playing. In PDX. On the 20th of August.
There's a huge-full page-spread in the Willy Week. For a moment, my heart soared-I was going to see one of the great bands of the year. I was going to see-
-Wait.
Wait.
The Crystal Ballroom.
Huh. Lessee. I could pay 16+service charges to see a band at a venue where the sound is so bad I might as well see the screaming chants of the monks of Peru, or I could use that money on beer and play a great record at home. And still have enough to go out for beer for me and the sweetie.
I think the choice is clear.
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