Weekends are AWESOME.

JARS!! Saw Jars of Clay perform on Friday night. Now if you know me at all, you know that I love Jars of Clay, and they are my favorite band ever. I think this was my ninth time seeing them. The only bad thing about the concert was that the concert goers were LAME. It was standing room general admission, and these people were sitting on the floor watching them perform. I just could not sit and watch Jars-- I need to be moving, active, dancing singing when I watch them. So, I stood to the side and sang along and jived my little heart out. Everytime Sylvia looked over at me, she started cracking up. Admittedly, I am nutso at these things, so I am sure I looked ridiculous. I'm sure the band saw me and thought I was a lunatic. But I don't care! Cause it's Jars of Clay, my favorite band ever, and if I'm into it, I'm into it. I wish I could have met them after, cause then I would have told them that they helped me get through college. The only things I could listen to while studying were Jars of Clay and the Rent soundtrack. I think I've listened to all their albums thousands of times.
So yeah. That was my Ode to Jars.