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After 3 hours of waiting in the rain, dealing with obnoxious people who pushed (literally) even Lindsay, who's one of the most understanding people I know, so far that she snapped, listening to a band who's songs no one knows the lyrics to and grinding up against absolute strangers, we finally heard a tired Josh Ramsay's off-key, and screaming voice to songs we have all known and loved since the days of middle school.
Despite what that sounds like and my disappointment that I didn't get to see any legitly good concerts like I was planning to like Mother Mother, Hey Ocean! and Tokyo Police Club, I still had good times.