Last night's dance party at the Pavilion was out of control! All the bands were great, and the place was packed. Though all ages shows hold the extreme ability to make me feel really really old as of late, I still love them with all my heart. The best part of A/V's set was without a doubt the three 15 year old mohawk sportin' oi-punks loosing their shit, and improving "oi! oi! oi!" choruses over top of phil's electro dance beats. That, and the extreme abundance of cellphone-cameras.

Teenagers with cellphones cellphone-cameras! I am an old man.
And Phil, you're an even older man. Whom I love.

PS: Check out that kid's face just behind Phil in the last picture. Golden! Kid, when I called you and your pal 'Syracuse' during our set, I meant it with love. No harm?