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there's a little summer music fest in my city. my best friend's mom gets like four free week-long passes, so we go chill in the park, drink the best lemonade ever, and take in some mediocre live tunage.
one year we saw peter frampton. the story could end here - that's embarassing enough. :P
i was wearing this union jack tee (this was in my ridiculous who phase) my friend, her mom, and i walk down in front, by the stage... they wanted some mongolian bbq.
in the middle of a wanky solo, frampton points at me. then at a little flag on his guitar strap. then me again.
awkward!
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