At the end of the week, I saw a Parliament-Funkadelic concert with Tress and Melissa. The person on stage whom I remembered from last time was there: the muscular young dancer in the fur chaps. The show featured several lengthy jams, which are not my favorite thing, but which were quite enjoyable b/c of the thumping bass.
I'm still being treated for my foot (plantar fasciitis, aggravated due to my failure to see anyone about it for months on end). But I still got up to dance when I heard the opening to Flashlight.
On the way home Melissa and I took the orange line up to Oak Grove. I assured her that I did *not* just take her picture.
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