The Music Slut's Night Out at Bowery

To sum it up in three words: WHAT THE FUCK.

It took me fucking 1 and a half hours to get out of Manhattan. WHAT THE HELL is up with the construction on Delancey?! They had me (and everyone else) literally driving in circles. I was so angry, I violently screamed in my car...twice, then booked it all the way up to the 59th Street Bridge and grabbed gas right when I got to Queens because all the driving around nearly had me stalled out on empty. I am so angry right now I am still shaking just a wee bit.

And to top that off, two exits were closed on the LIE coming home.

So tonight, there will be no review of Silversun Pickups and Viva Voce. Please see Jerry Yeti for his drunken interpretation and Music Snobbery for what I am sure will be an indepth discussion.