Gettin low in SLC

It was another great free show at the park. This week brought memory tapes and girl talk.

I came. I saw. I danced.

Isn’t christopher’s bandana charming? Girl talk brought out the worst in people, but it was still an outlandishly huge dance party, and I loved it. Especially the dance off I witnessed between two amazing robot-eers. Best robot dancing I’ve ever seen mos def. Also, always a pleasure to see my WJ gals from back in the day. They always make me love life, and I love their guts for it.

Next week? Beirut! Now there’s a show I’m pumped about.

(ps-sorry all the pics are shoved at the bottom. I’m blogging from my phone, and that’s just the app’s prerogative. Sorry, kids.)