Sonic Youth, April 21st - Western, Indianapolis

gentlepuma20 said:I didn't actually sleep under the horns, but Harold Wright54 mentioned that once your eyes adjust and those horns start emerging from the darkness, it gets pretty unsettling.😁

To give you a better idea of what I mean:

Ana and I just covered our eyes.

Sean Lee7 said:well, that's enough about Satan

I mean, I'm really not Satan or anything.

@Harold Wright54 - calling me that isn't exactly charming, I guess🙂

Harold Wright54 said:to give you a visual:
Ana and I just covered our eyes

Now THAT is the kind of sight you deal with in the middle of the night—when some weird tapping and whining wakes you up right after you've caught a glimpse of a Wendigo 🙏 🙏

😁

Look, people, let's not mess around. If we keep going like this, we're going to end up sleeping in a public park next time... :antifa:

Man, what a pile of plant-loving hippies. Elvis and I just drifted off like we were surrounded by forest fairies instead of a bunch of rowdy, leather-clad bikers 🙂

Even when I found myself pressed up against a woman's warm curves

Harold Wright54 said:even I felt the heat when I was pressed up against a woman's curves

And here I was, thinking the fire wasn't even spreading... 😬

Honestly, I couldn't care less—I'm terrified, truly—whether you people made it through the night or not. My only concern remains my original objective, so I’ll be catching the first train back once the concert wraps up.

There’s a train leaving at 4:00 if you actually intend to pay for the trip $53 just to spend seven hours stuck in Indianapolis without seeing a single thing in the city... 🤔

Fear is fear, plain and simple.

But seriously—there should be a flight around 5:00, right? I actually want to have enough time to see the city.

You’ll see everything between 4 and 5.

Between 4 and 5, there’s nothing but City. 😁

hollowseal33 said:You’ll see quite a bit happening between 4 and 5.

Yes, indeed. Though I don't exactly have much of a choice in the matter.

edit: Once I get the dog settled somewhere, I'll be more than happy to take a look around.

Kevin Chavez3 said:Between 4 and 5, there’s nothing but City. 😁

City Youth Sneaker Club

Look, she's way too close to the train.

Look, I’m not trying to push you, but staying in New Orleans is honestly such a vibe. I don't see why you'd bother traveling all the way back alone or staying overnight elsewhere when you could just crash in a nice, cozy room in New Orleans. You can wake up tomorrow, wander the streets, grab some ice cream, play tourist, and at least have some company on the train ride back.

Bottom line: heading back to the US at 4 PM is just a bad call. But hey, if for some reason you really need to be back in the States by Saturday, then do what you gotta do.

Look, it’s not really an option—but if things actually reach that point, I just can't leave my dog alone with the cat at home for that long... If there's any way to make it work, I’d head straight back right after the concert ends. That's the plan.

Exactly!!!

Just look at all the places you can hit:
The Fortress
OKS West
West, Cadillac, Mea Culpa, Valentino, Africa, Chestnut, Owl🙂 and the rest of that little loop
Hir
Rock Club
The cafes on the fashion promenade
De Mode
Radić Street
Sneaker
Youth Club
City-style comfort food, beans, burgers... haha

+++ A beautiful American boulevard +++ one hundred percent
+++ An amazing breakfast at the right spot, maybe even more than that

Sandra Chase16 said:Look, it’s not about the location—but if things actually go down, I just can't leave my dog alone with the cat at home for that long. If there's any other way, I'm heading straight back right after the show. Fast.

Exactly. I was just laying out the pros and cons clearly.😁

😂

Besides, you’ve already got everything set up for a dog. You even have that gap in the sliding door so they can sneak outside whenever they want.

Can he actually make it onto the train? (I’ll look into it.) He’s the absolute authority on this. That cat is a total moron, though—he'll probably throw a massive party the second I turn my back.