Now I Know How Joan of Arc Felt

I haven't yet posted about seeing U2 on Saturday because I haven't had the words to describe how wonderful it was. And--I still don't. So instead I'm co-opting Smiths lyrics to my own evil purposes. Now I know how Joan of Arc felt. I've been in the Presence, and now that light has been removed from me. So all I can do is try in vain to tell people about it until I'm captured by the English army and burned at the stake. Well, maybe not that last part.

I knew this already, but: U2 = the best band in the universe. I wish I were seeing them again right now.

A more coherent description'll follow on Thursday when my Daily Cal review is published. At least, I hope I can make it coherent...

::yearns::