Fun. Dark! But fun.

Dark Meat members wandering around pre performance are easy to pick out even before they put their war paint on. Maybe I’ve been living in Los Angeles too long… (Who hasn’t?)

Their big green bus parked outside made me want to stow away and split, once and for all.

But then I remembered that living here means I get to see relative locals Restaurant and Crystal Antlers all the time, which cheered me up.

Also, bands playing below a giant owl (by Brian Buchanan) make life good. More on that when Babygirl and I get The Owlies off the ground.

(For Prefix.)

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