Summer has sped by like a plumber’s van through the night.

Moving mountains.

Electric fly-swatter necklace.

Chrissy Bling.

Happy Birthday, Jilleen.

J. Strange sighting.

Daewon demo.

Sandy got an autograph.

Three weeks later, Greenstache was wearing the same clothes and exhibiting the same aggressive behavoir.

Ghostland Observatory was so much better than I guessed. Sad Sad City.

Lyssa for Titty City.

And yet another show at McCarren Pool. I was so embarrassed for this guy that I had to take his picture and put it on the internet.

Get weird.

Oh yeah, Ted Leo played. There’s something about that guy. Just love him.

Some girls snuck onto stage probably hoping to be the next Courtney Cox at a Bruce Springsteen show.

I couldn’t take my eyes off the guitarist. He just shreds those power chords. You should see his fingers in action.

I’m not sure how many people noticed this. It’s been a week and no one has really said anything about it.

Boob fan.

I usually get pretty bummed on fat heads in my way but this show had some good ones.

Manic Panic.

Question.

Answer.

It was Dave’s last show with the band. Don’t really know who Dave is, but something about being up front with all the high school kids hooting and screaming gave me chills. Good chills.

Celebrate. Seriously he even covered Daft Punk’s “One More Time” during the show.