In Which I Attend An Evening Concert With Sufjan Stevens

Sadly, in spite of what the title insinuates, I did not actually attend a concert in the company of Sufjan Stevens; however, I did attend a concert last night featuring his music. As well as his self. 

Yes, the songs looked nice on him. (What? Am I the first person in the history of time who has heard "The Dress Looks Nice on You" who's thought of that?)

Okay, if you don't know who Sufjan Stevens is, he's this musician who writes and plays and records music that hipsters and myself enjoy. Usually if you see a photo of him, he is tenderly holding a banjo, like this: 

In Which I Cherish a Fondness for Central Market Stores...

In days of yore, when I lived in a more southern portion of Texas, I frequented an amazing grocery store called HEB, which cannot be found any further north than Stephenville, which is a two hour drive from myself. However, I have discovered an even better place to be amazed at, which is actually a branch of HEB, called Central Market.