Jens, I forgot that I loved you.



On Saturday night, Dave and I went & saw Jens Lekman at the Empty Bottle.  I had quite forgotten how goofy and gaggly and cutepantsy Jens is.  It was super lovely to bop along in my Sorels, guzzle a few PBRs, and forget about the cold cold cold cold.

At 2 am, my Dad came in his pick-up and got us from the bar.  Dave posited that we were probably the only two jerks in the whole place getting picked up by a parent after the show; it was a pretty awesome night.

(Watch the second video, if only for the goofball horn section from Indiana.  The were the highlight of my evening.)


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