I'll see your Rusted Root and raise you Five for Fighting, Mr. Erehwon.
I actually went to the last OAR concert over here in the meadows music center. It was okay, but I typically dress like a homeless person (I'm an inner-city/latchkey kid). I looked sorely out of place with my fratboy-esque crew of friends. It was actually pretty cool, because I was sizing up people left and right. My friends dared me to walk up to a kid who was sitting near his sparkling Jetta and tel him I'd cut him, but I pussied out, which is something I regret, because it would've made an awesome story.
--Harrm