normally. but kurt likes ween. so about a month ago, i bought tickets. it was last night. at the rave. i drank $1 plastic cups of tap water while knowing full well that we wouldn’t stay the night at kurts’ friend’s house. kurt’s friend didn’t even have a couch. there were three of us slated to sleep on a floor surface before the evening got started. needless to say, in the span of 8 hours, i drove for about 4 of those and sat annoyed for the other 4.