Spent the day at Coney Island and probably shouldn’t have (too much sun and fun). Then met up with a slew of friends on the lawn of Riverbend for Radiohead’s King of Limbs Tour.
Judging from the setlist, this was a great show.
I’m writing this 12 years in the future on June 5, 2024. I have only vague memory of this show, which gives me pause. If 42 year old me has this much doubt about attending an event, what does that mean for things I do now?!
I have arrived at the realization that it does not matter if I remember all the details (or if something happened at all). The most important thing is to get out there with friends and find joy in the moment.
