Girls Night

Becky, Erin, and I went to the Museum of Art for College Night this past weekend. Yes, College Night, where the average age was mid-30s, though there were several members of the ten and younger crowd dancing in front of the stage. We went in support of Erin's sister's band, who was one of two acts performing at the museum. It was a fabulous night beginning with dinner at Henry's, though we had the world's worst waitress. When even kind Becky is leaving you a barely-there tip, you know it's bad service. I'm not a fan of art, except for glassworks and photography, and there wasn't much of that at the museum, but I was the good friend wandering around, looking at the exhibits, considering Erin's an artist and determined to get me to like art. Of course, we people watched and caught eyefuls of interesting outfits, while listening to the opening act, who looked rather young to our group. The band we had gone to see were amazing as always and we hob-knobbed with assembled acquaintances and Erin's family. We ended the evening early, hey, this was a kiddie's show at the museum, by visiting the downtown Starbucks for a nightcap and more chatter. All around a great night with the gals!