So the group went to the 331 Club, which is right down the street from my apartment in Northeast Minneapolis.
It’s a very claustrophobic place. Hipsters are everywhere with crazy tattoos, backpacks, and scruff. I was surprised by how loud the music was and how pushy the people were. The hipsters just shoved their way through the crowd in a manner that would cause some Basketball Wives drink throwing at the Gay 90’s.
The 331 Club cleared out between bands and it was actually nice. We left before the second act started, but I’m sure the scene was the same.
2 Comments
Cindy
June 12, 2012 at 3:40 pmWhile I’ve been enjoying details of your fab life, I’ve been curious: What happened to your sassy law school friend, Jill? I loved reading her quotes.
Jansen
June 12, 2012 at 6:23 pmHaha, Jill was a compilation of a dozen or so people. The treat for some of my classmates was to see who would be Jill first. The most common theme for the Jills is marriage/engagement and a clerkship.