the Smell is an appropriately named venue as the smell of urine greets you at the door, welcoming you into a stuffy room, thick with body heat and no ventilation. it's a steam room. and as you brush arms with these little kiddos (all ages permitted) , you exchange sweat that have been misting into droplets of perspiration on our skin. it's gross and unsanitary but i'm like an excited little kid, too, ignoring all the things grown ups care about (sanitation and respect of personal space) to see ted leo and the pharmacists.
the secret breakfast concert was a riot. the breakfast that actually started around 2pm (that i realized later was an appropriate interpretation of when breakfasts are typically had on a sunday). ted leo invaded our senses and left us with drenched t-shirts and a significant smile on our faces.
that sounds like an experience.
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