The random thoughts of a reader, sometime editor, former writer, and long-time liberal artist.
FYI, The Cat's Cradle is in Carrboro.
We are there. Oh, yes, we are there.Tix already purchased. T-shirts tentatively located. Both Things primed for maximum parental humiliation.
We're gonna party like it's 1988.I need leggings, and a tunic, and little elf boots. No, wait, '88 not '82, I need black jeans, and a black shirt, and blue hair.
I've had to put a leash on him to keep Dan from already setting up camp outside Cat's Cradle...
Yeah, yeah, camping out for tickets. But what are you going to wear?
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