I couldn’t resist.
If 2011 was the year of ghetto anthems, then 2012 was the year of hipster nonsense, and I loved every minute of it.
I couldn’t resist.
If 2011 was the year of ghetto anthems, then 2012 was the year of hipster nonsense, and I loved every minute of it.
The Aquatennial fireworks started as I took off for St. Paul.
Grimes’ Oblivion played on the radio.
What a perfect way to begin a night.