O.A.R. twice in one summer! How lucky am I? Last night a group of us went downtown to see the show. We forgot how much concert-going makes people want to make out and hang all over each other. We also forgot that college boys are stinky (literally). We began weaving our way through the PDA and grody boys to get to the front of the crowd. In the end, smelly boys prevailed, pumping their sweaty pit stained arms all over the place and passing gas to kill a cow. But the music was amazing and we had a blast!

Um, I'm peeing my pants. Watch this if you missed it.