“Are you going to blog that I cried at the Indigo Girls concert?” W asked.
“Of course not,” I replied.
“I don’t mind,” she said.
“Right, you’re not a butch,” I said.
So there was that. W cried. But not until the “Closer to Fine” encore.
We were five rows from the stage for this special acoustic show.
“Feel free to ask questions,” Emily said right after the opening number, “Power of Two.”
The audience did, and the duo told stories about their kids, getting older and who they’d like to see in concert. (Taylor Swift. Seriously.) When someone asked why the new album doesn’t have a track number 11, they admitted it was a proofreading error.
“We’re never going to be professionals,” Amy said.
And I think that’s the charm of the Indigo Girls. They have this down-to-earth appeal.
They played “Galileo” right before “Closer to Fine.” That made me happy. God, I love that song.
It was a perfect day. Me, W and the Indigo Girls. And then we rode off into the sunset.
“Now the parking lot is empty
Everyone’s gone someplace
I pick you up and in the trunk I’ve packed
A cooler and a 2-day suitcase
Cause there’s a place we like to drive
Way out in the country
Five miles out of the city limit we’re singing
And your hand’s upon my knee”
— Indigo Girls, “Power of Two”
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What about you? What’s the last concert you saw?