This weekend, something I never thought would happen, is happening.
Sarin and I are heading to Seattle. And we are going for a very specific reason:
The Yeah Yeah Yeahs are playing the Bumbershoot Music Festival.
I have loved the YYYs since Big Daddy downloaded Fever To Tell on my computer. It was the first full album I had liked in a really long time. I put it on heavy rotation and kept it there. I became infatuated with Karen O. There is no other way to say it. She is the fucking coolest chick alive - easily.
This weekend is all the more sweet because seeing them perform has been in my grasp twice before, tickets in hand and everything. sigh.
My first solo trip to NYC I bought tickets for the second of two sold-out shows they were doing at the Bowery Ballroom. Unfortunately, a few days before the show, I realized that the show was on the evening I was leaving. I couldn't go and my heart was sad. I even made an attempt to buy tickets from scalpers, but alas, there were none.
The next time was the summer I interned in New York. I had tickets for a show they were doing at the McCarren Park Pool. Turns out, after working my ass off, impressing enough people and being offered a job there, I had to move the week of their show. I thought at the time, no worries, I am getting my dream, I can give up my tickets.
How naive was I?
Well, all that 'close but no cigar' business is over this weekend. This Sunday, I will be getting to finally see them.
I honestly don't think I have ever been this excited for a show before.
Other than Jarod's shumka dancing of course.