I cannot stop listening to that song.
I feel like summer begins with the first Summerstage concert in Central Park. This year it was a bunch of musicians singing the songs of Simon & Garfunkel (they were there but didn't perform). Nic and I packed a picnic (we've gotten really good at that) and enjoyed the music. The highlight for me was Aimee Mann and John Roderick performing "The Only Living Boy in New York." Paula Cole and Shawn Colvin's version of "America" (one of my favorite songs) was also gorgeous. Loudon Wainwright III and his daughter Lucy were also great, singing "Bleeker Street." Here's a setlist courtesy of BrooklynVegan:

Pictures:
On the boardwalk:
Now it's back to reality tomorrow. Two more weeks. Two more weeks. I can make it.
Tonight's the Tony Awards. I'm already braced for disappointment. This season is incredibly weak, anyway. It's actually ridiculous how pathetic the new musicals are. Oh well.
If Spiderman ever actually makes it to Broadway (and I hope it does just so I can hear Bono & The Edge's score), I'm so freakin' excited about this. I love her.
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Coney Island sounds fun
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