This town is nutZ!
I was minding my own business, scooting down Forbes, when I notice a tiny shindig taking place on Pitt's campus, near the base of the Cathedral of Learning. 'What the hey,' I say as I roll down my window, 'might as well see if I know the band.' Would you beleive, Ben Motherloving Folds was giving a concert, right here? It wasn't even listed on his own tour schedule!
I take the only reasonable course of action, which is to immediately park my car and run to the concert, ignoring all other promises and responsibilities.
It was worth it, woth even flying Hans Solo. It was the first time I heard any of the songs from 'Songs for Silverman' played live. Niiiiiiice!