Spent the afternoon walking along the riverside in St. Louis, looking at bridges and professional clown noses with Chad, Jim and Kevin.
It was a grand day to be outside, carrying around cameras like tourists or rock stars visiting a city. This particular district, nicely cobblestoned, is pretty much a dead zone during weekday afternoons. Apparently it’s hoppin’ when the twentysomethings take over on weekend nights vomiting in the streets.
The Killers put on an early show and there wasn’t a bad
seat place to stand in the house. They need a few more albums to provide some variety in their act, but they were good. Big hair seems to be coming back, but I suppose the days of pyrotechnics are over.
I bought a t-shirt, which I shouldn’t have but can be seen in the alternate pic for the day.