This was the most concert-filled year of my life: 45(ish) shows, which is basically one per week, and over 150 artists. So many concerts. I saw shows at venues only five minutes from my apartment; shows across the nation, shows in a different country. Shows in parks, with laptops and giga-sized speakers powered by generators, shows in a Polish community center, shows where it felt so good to be in a warm sweaty dance pit because a blizzard was brewing outside, shows in a converted bicycle cafe along the LA river, shows in random Williamsburg lofts, shows that sucked, shows where I met new friends and felt deliriously carefree.
bro is the show-going goat