Crosby, Stills, Nash, and Young played the Verizon Wireless Music Center in Noblesville on Saturday.  (By the way? I decided I pretty much want to live at the Verizon Wireless Music Center.  I just want to set up nice little domicile and watch shows and feast on $7.00 beers.  Yes.

Anyway, here’s some photos from our mini-roadtrip:

I made Damon drive [my car].  It’s been more than two months now that his car has been out of commission, and I decided I’m fucking tired of driving his ass around. (Actually, I just don’t like the concert traffic.  I get really stressed out about it, it’s really weird.)

Damon was getting pretty shaggy a few weeks ago. It was scratchy.  “JUST GROW A FUCKING BEARD ALREADY,” is what I said.  So he did.  This is probably the last set of pictures you will see of it, because he has this random bald patch on his face.  (He’ll be so glad I’m posting that, too.)

..There’s not a lot of exciting things to photograph between B-Town and the Nappy Napolis.  And I’m an only child.  I mean, narcissist.