October 5-7, we're going to Las Vegas to see the last show in Sigur Rós's North American tour. The tickets are bought, and the room (at the Luxor
, hopefully a pyramid room so we can use the angled elevators) is reserved.
If they play "Good Weather for Airstrikes," I'll feel like I've been jackpotted.
(What a terrible-sounding past-participley verb for me to invent!)