On Sunday, we went to The Arcade Fire show at the (historic) Chicago Theater. I think to describe it as a "rocking time" would be a vast, poor understatement. It was really one of the finest shows I've seen in a while - it was one of those fantastic shows where the audience was having a great time and the folks on stage seemed to having just as much fun. You know how I *objectively* know the show was amazing? Mrs. SignalNoise was clapping along, dancing, and belting out lyrics. Mrs. SignalNoise HATES fun and hates *dancing in public, especially at concerts* even more than she hates fun. But there she was. And that, my friends, is scientific proof that our asses were rocked - rocked right OFF - last night.
toothpickmoe:
I hope my own wife has as good a time when she sees them here.
esme:
I imagine you're joking...but why on earth would you marry someone who doesn't like fun? 