If you didn't know, I have a younger sister (6 years younger), who lives in the city, and has cool friends, and a cool apartment, and a few cool jobs, and a cool band. Usually I am just so excited to go see her that I forget that her world, and my world (almost 30, with a soon to be 4 year old, steady job, husband, and no social life that I can escape to without snacks and juice boxes in my purse) seem to get further and further away every time we see each other.
Recently I went to see my sister's band (
Property of Saints) play at the Township with
13 Monsters. I was a little worried that I might embarrass my sister in front of her new drummer by falling asleep in the bar (which I did once before at Goose Island but that is another story). Prepare to witness my epiphany-of-no longer-cool.
Conversation between me and my friend Amy at work before going to see my sister:
Me: I just have
to remind myself to have no more than two beers because I have to get up early
tomorrow to pick up Autumn from my dad’s.
A: How early
do you have to be there?
Me: Christie’s
band is the last to play, and the first band doesn’t start until 9… so it will
be a long night. If I have alcohol on top of that I will fall asleep in the bar
(again). Blake still teases me about the last time… but I woke up at 4:30 this
morning to take care of his daughter, so I think I deserve to sleep at the bar
if I want
A: Gotcha.
Me: I really
turned into an old person there didn’t I?
A: I know
how you feel. But you have to get over the hump of your normal bedtime. On
Saturday, I was exhausted around 9:00 but I got up, started moving around and I
was ok.
Me: That is why
I am going to do my best to not drink…
A: Or wait
until later in the night to start drinking.
Me: Yeah,
usually I get handed a beer upon entering a bar… I think that might not work.
We are supposed to get there around 8 to eat dinner with the band. I
am not sure how to tell them that we are old and usually eat dinner around
5:30/6:00 and 8:00 or later might turn me into a gremlin
A: City
people never eat dinner before 7:00… but then again I normally don’t either.
Me: That is
because you are some sort of Human/City dweller hybrid!
A: This is
true.
Me: Well I
suppose you are mostly human…
What do you think, does handing out crackers to the hungry people make up for the fact that I put the crackers in my purse for my daughter and make me cool? Does having a beer blog make up for ordering coffee all night at a bar?
PS, Be sure to go check out both of those bands, and give them a listen... your ears will thank you