Meditations of a non-initiator, part 1

Approximately two years ago you asked me in a charming email to go to a rock 'n' roll show with you. I was flattered because you didn't seem like the type who would want to hang out with me. We ate Indian food and you paid for my ticket. It was sublime. I didn't pursue it further, even though it was obvious I should have. You must have thought I was terribly dense, or just a space cadet. Or maybe, I misread the entire situation.

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Wade Gosselin took these pictures in Maine: