Saturday, September 09, 2006

twenty-one years of lameness


On the night of my birthday, we went to Chow, a pan-asian tapas restaurant that I panned in the Yale Herald a year or two ago. The food was fine, if a bit overpriced and self-consciously "fusion."

More laughable was the awkward three-piece band that camped out about two inches behind our heads. Pictured are myself and Chad, "rocking out" to their Adult Alternative stylings.

Not pictured is a middle-aged fellow with a graying ponytail and a Stevie Nicks t-shirt, bobbing his head and swaying ever so gently to the tunes.

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