| and go I went! |
| Our seats were excellent, except that I had to sit beside a random old couple who seemed to hate music. |
Last Saturday, I drove out to Toronto to meet my friends L and M for the concert. It was kind of cool, driving around downtown T.o on a Saturday night. I mean, I've done it lots of times, but I'd never before parked right at Yonge and Dundas Square and proceeded to a rock concert. Yeah, I felt pretty cool in my zippy 'lil Mazda 3 that night.
The concert was amazing. He's a really great performer, and his banter in between songs seemed really genuine, humble, and appreciative. Honestly, Sam Roberts personifies Canada for me. He probably bleeds maple syrup. When I was in England last year, I actually fantasized about going up to people and forcing them to listen to Sam Roberts so they would know the glory of my country. (Please note, I didn't actually go do this. My Canadian citizenship stipulates that I do not bother random people unnecessarily.)
Two minors things though - 1. He didn't play two of my favorite songs (Love at the End of the World and Sundance). So that was too bad. But he did play this one:
(Don't laugh at my filming skills. iPhone is hard.)
and 2. I kind of wish he hadn't cut his hair...
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| still, minus the hair he remains awesomo. |

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