Oh man I love your title!

Having spent my college years in Boston, I can totally relate--except that I was already on my second post-grad career move in 94. Still, Nate has a friend now in a band and even though I still ocassionally get carded, the reality of my pushing 40 situation is very apparent at his shows. I'm like the old lady at the bar screaming over the music, "OKAY BUT WHAT KIIIIIND OF RED WINE IS IT? CAN I SEE THE LABEL?"
