But pretty much the rest of our quick two-night adventure was flawless. We poked around town, hit bookstores, record stores and coffee shops, laughed almost constantly and did in fact see the storm pass and boygenius take the stage, three hours late (and after we’d given up and gone for ice cream to celebrate my girl’s 18th birthday). What a blast.
“You don’t need to be away very long, you just need to be away,” my wife told us before we left home. Wise counsel indeed.