We rocked our denim vests and sipped on cranberry vodkas.
Brittany and I were excited to see Sleighbells. Her mom and dad wouldn’t make up their minds if they would take us. That day, a few hours before the concert started, Brittany told me we would be headed downtown to the Rialto Theatre. Her earlier phone calls consisted of mixed responses, “Yes, they said they would go” or “No, my dad decided to stay home” or “My mom really doesn’t want to go because she hates them but my dad wants to go.” Finally everyone had made up their mind and picked me up.