The concert(s) trip, an overview
More than 3 months ago, my good friend Andrew told me about a metal concert in April, Paganfest 2014 in Baltimore. He got tickets and we planned THAT early to go forth and be metalheads with some other friends as well.
the routes involved
So, when my friend Veronica mentioned to me, out of the blue, “want to go see Bruce Springsteen in Raleigh North Carolina” the night before I was going to depart for DC anyways, I realized: I couldn’t NOT see these two concerts in the same weekend, the range of music was too good to pass up.
The rest stops along 95 are sometimes quite pretty, it turns out
Springsteen & visiting Amber, in Raleigh NC
So the first part of the trip was adventuring down to Williamsburg to pick up my friend Vero and her friend Alex, but I began with a quick refresher tour of the colonial encampment (having been there back in high school):
Almost as fast as the MFALCON!
It was a lovely day, and after SO much driving (though just an appetizer of the SO MUCH DRIVING to come, this past weekend ), it was quite nice to be out and about on foot.
Cannons are still used to defend Williamsburg to this very day.
Just In Case.
Additionally, some of you may remember a prior post on this blog about wanting to buy land in Virginia after school. Even walking around people in petticoats and tourists, the setting and blazing sun suitable to solar power my way to free utilities forever was VERY tempting anew….
It seems the British STILL don’t know when to quit on this country of ours…
Nice to stretch, but back into the car we went, in order to drive down to our hotel as to attend the…
Bruce Springsteen concert @ Raleigh, NC
Our arrival was around 5pm or so, and thus we had time to 1) check into our hotel; 2) drive over and park at the PNC Arena; 3) a scrumptious dinner (in my case, shrimp and cheddar + jalapeno grits, BBQ baked beans, and a clam chowder, all out of this world!) at the Backyard Bistro across the street from the Arena; and then 4) jaywalking/jayrunning back to the parking lot and then into the stadium for the concert:
PNC Arena in the background, with a veritable sea of tailgating BRUUUUUUCEEEE fans in between
The concert venue was so huge and the lighting fluctuated so much that 1) no camera phone photo of the interior was worth a damn, and 2) my DSLR was disallowed to be brought inside, so I have no photos of the actual event.
Bruce was quite the entertaining performer, with his E Street Band – for a 64 year old guy, he was RUNNING around all over the place, and generally having a great time. The people in the crowd definitely got their money’s worth, as people were dancing and clapping and screaming the whole time – and he was soaking it up.
Astonishingly, Bruce performed from 7:30pm until 11pm or so, without an intermission… I myself departed at 9:45 or so, to go visit my good friend and former housemate Amber. Between her having worked all day and my having driven a shitzillion miles, we were both exhausted, but we shared some wine and caught up at a local bar in Raleigh prior to calling it a night. Back to the hotel I went, as another long day of driving was ahead of me.
On the trip back to Williamsburg, from Raleigh, with Alex and Vero
All told, even though I am not the biggest Springsteen fan (as in, I enjoy his music but he is not a go-to for me, typically), it was the biggest concert I have ever been to and a fun experience.
METAL and (very) old friends, from Yorktown VA to Baltimore MD
The remainder of the weekend, though, was pretty goddamned metal \m/
After dropping Vero and Alex back to their places in Williamsburg, I then departed for…
Yorktown, both historic and Tonyish
My friend Tony was at a lecture, so I actually visited one of the few major colonial sites I had not yet encountered: the Yorktown battlefield.
The battlefield at Yorktown
An American flag flies here after both Revolutionary and Civil wars… but there was no guarantee of this.
Departing the battlefields, I went to my friend Tony’s house, a little down the street, and we got to hang out and catch up with our mutual friend David for a few hours before going up to Arlington.
Tony’s family has an awesome set of raised bed gardens, I am quite jealous
Tony showed us his family’s home, which they planned and built significant portions of themselves (which made my DIY heart sing with joy). My favorite parts were the gazebo in the back (seen below) which Tony put in himself, the huge raised bed gardens, and their theater room (something I hope to emulate in some way when I have my own home).
David, Tony, and I, under the outstanding gazebo and patio tony put in several months ago
We talked and realized the following:
1) David and I had met playing DotA on the internet, back when we were 15 or 16
2) David thought I was funny, so wanted to get me in on playing with Andrew and Tony
2b) the first several games with them, I did *awful* but they thought I was a nice and funny guy, so we stayed friends
3) David and I ended up both going to American University and in fact met in person serendipitously at an orientation event
4) I ended up meeting and hanging out with Andrew and Tony many times thereafter
It is crazy that some of my best friends for more than a decade all originated from a random matchmaking queue for a computer game, and I was glad to remember those details after so long.
Tony’s mom makes the best food in general, but this baklava was outstanding. The sort of outstanding where “honey is too overpowering a taste, we make our own syrup with rosewater to keep the treat light”
After huge helpings of Tony’s mom’s delicious foodstuffs, we departed for Arlington through some SERIOUS rainstorms.
Helping buddies in Arlington
Arriving at Andrew’s old house, we did some packing and moving of his things to his new place, because that is what buddies are for/it was his birthday week/his sedan don’t hold so much.
MFALCON, cargo hauler, and Tony
We had some DELICIOUS Korean fried chicken, from a restaurant called Bonchon, and it was absurdly delicious. After that, it was time to coma our way into restfulness for the next day’s activities.
Tony’s 4Runner and I, filled with furniture
As it WAS Andrew’s birthday weekend, Tony’s mom had made him a DotA-themed cake, and I managed to get a photo both of his genuinely joyful reaction (very rare, for him), and the cake itself:
Infamous Drow cake
He glad, he glad
All told, it was a pleasure to help Andrew move into his new place and hang out with those guys – not least of all because his overpriced Arlingtonian apartment building was quite nice on the eyes:
The view from Andrew’s apartment, not half bad
The concert in Baltimore
The main event, then, and the core reason for this whole trip, was to go to Paganfest 2014 – a heavy metal concert with mostly folk and Viking themed bands, which was quite enjoyable. The venue in Baltimore was the Ottobar, which wasn’t the biggest or nicest establishment ever… but the bands made up for it. We got to see Ohio’s Winterhymn, Germany’s Varg (with songs where the lead singer introduced it as “this next one is about mercilessly killing your worst enemy on the battlefield), Taiwan’s Chthonic; (my favorite) Finland’s Turisas; and Finland’s Korpiklaani.
From the local band whose drummer WAS Jesus:
Jesus, take the reins
To the unending goofiness of folk bands in general:
To the fun and lively performances:
Korpiklaani, on stage and drunk while performing songs like “VODKA”
The concert was a lot of fun – and the people at metal concerts are always fun(ny) in their own ways – from guys with longer and better-kept hair than their girlfriends; to people wearing tunics and carrying drinking horns, to the shirts from all sorts of other metal concerts, definitely a grand time.
With ‘Exura’ the keyboardist of Winterhymn
At trip’s end
After sleeping very soundly from a long day with buddies, our time had run out, and we were forced to head off towards our respective responsibilities. At the end of a delicious Lebanese lunch, we departed from Arlington – a quick photo of all of us at once, as evidence, and we were off!
Myself, Tony, Andrew, and David – friends again reunited after far too long
All told, a whirlwind of driving and visiting, but an excellent long weekend away from New Haven. I am very thankful to have such great and gracious friends.
The weeks ahead
So by way of general updates, consider the following:
1) I am working again at my old Yale Law School job, and will be for this week and next week.
The old office still stands
2) I purchased a trailer from HarborFreight, with the Easter sale coupon they told me I could use after the fact, and will be building it to help with the move down to Maryland for the summer – and I am super excited about this!! More on this once I build the damned thing.
Harbor Freight trailer kit, in the car
3) The housemate whose name shall go unmentioned, the one who plays violin at 2 and 3am, and lets his guinea pigs make a mess in communal areas and never cleans it up, and so much more… was legally evicted mid-April. Sadly, the law is on his side so he has to be gone by or before May 17, a full 30 days later. But there shall be MUCH rejoicing when his disrespectful, unhygienic ways are no longer on the premises.
Between that guy; the “oh a stray pit bull followed me home and I am going to keep it” guy; the 40 year old law degree’d girl who decided against getting a job and then took out her depression on me via passive-aggressive bullshit 6 miles high; and others, I have definitely had more than my fair share of INSANETRAIN housemates. I am thankful for those other housemates, who were amongst my best friends in 3 years here… but overall have learned I will need to live by myself or with people I know and trust from the outset, because INSANETRAIN housemate roulette is shit.
In many ways, I still *am* mad
4) I am so, so very excited to be entering the professional realm in a few short months – so keep an eye out for posted updates about job opportunities I am applying for! Also, the projects to come, once I have an income, will include things like this fantastic converted Range Rover into a pickup truck spotted in Baltimore over the weekend:
I need to make one. Or two.