But I wasn't there, and from what I can tell it was AMAZING. And I'll keep whining about it until about 5pm today because Dry the River plays at 2 and Metric plays at 4, and Austin is so close yet so damn far away. I'm definitely glad I stayed home though. There are some anniversaries you don't want to remember, but when others won't let you forget, you just give em a big ol' hug and a shoulder to cry on. That's all you can do.
And hope that someone records the Dry the River set, at least one song. That too.