We played this show in the middle of the afternoon at our friend's loft. I seem to remember the sound being terrible and not playing very well, but we had fun. Oakley Hall was great. The "special guest" was some girl who did a profoundly terrible, presumably ironic, x-rated rap thing. I said sarcastically to my friend George, "Dude, this is where it all begins." and he said, "This is where it all ends." Genevieve also had a faux-British schtick.

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