File under: Opportunities. Under: Doesn't happen every day.
My daughter was the one who introduced me to The Weepies in the first place. Tonight, we got to hear them together. First, we had dinner at Eva, and in retrospect, we had several foods in a very pale palette--bread with avocado butter, Greek mac and cheese, Moroccan cauliflower, excellent french fries. All delicious, however.
After dinner, we sauntered our way into the venue--the set had started (but just barely, we thought). So lovely.
We had lots and lots of time to talk. Perfect. A gift of a night.
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