Anyway, yay! So here's my plan: I'm seeing Paul on Wednesday, August 5, and when he plays again the next night on the 6th, I'm going to hang out outside Fenway with a cup of coffee and a flask and listen to it again. Who's with me, Boston kids? Then I'm going to try to stow myself away in his van. Well, maybe not. Depends on the security level. We'll see.
(Deep breaths, Meg. Dial back the crazy just a hair. Ah.)