|This is the Psychedelic Furs, the headlining act.|
I recently was on my college’s campus and became confused about my own intellectual roots. Why do I think the way I do? Those professors I admired, were they great men or gassbags?
X helped me exit my quandary of rumination.
Later in the week I saw a concert at the zoo which featured the bands X and the Psychedelic Furs. I liked the band X during my college years and knew their music well.
I worried that X would give a crappy show and be an example of old people not rocking hard enough.
I shouldn’t have stressed, the band still had their groove and sounded great. The results reaffirmed my life and all is well.