That sums up the Dave concert.
Seriously. It was so darn hot. We started tailgating around 3:30, you know, right at the peak of the heat of the day. STOOPID. We invited our friends, Kristen and Grace to join us. Aren't we nice to ask them to sit out and sweat like stuck pigs?
Luckily, my friend Laura (who is now up for sainthood) suggested that we take her canopy so we would have some shade. I don't think I would have been able to survive without it. I figure I owe her for a long time to come.
So, we sat on the parking lot in the 189 degree heat, drank some beers and people watched. We saw some REALLY short shorts (on a GUY), some very pale legs that weren't Steven's, lots and lots of sundresses and all sorts of creative tailgating. There were many corn hole games, DAVE songs blaring out speakers, and tons of H O T people. We even got to see a live drug bust right next to our car. People watching is the best at a Dave concert. (wait a second, I just realized someone was probably watching me....HEY!)
One of my favorite parts about Dave is that he introduces the opening act. Every single time. He comes out there when just a few folks are sprinkled in the seats, says something inaudible, and then introduces the act. This day it was Amos Lee, and he was marvy. I just think that speaks class when you take the time to welcome your guests.
And, what can I say about Dave that I haven't already? He is the best showman. He was as sweaty as I was, and he made me smile. Thanks Dave. Have a good year off in 2011. I'll see you in 2012!!
oh, and me? I have never been sweatier. Or hotter.
Here's proof in the pudding: