A (second) night out in Northampton

This weekend, we went out to celebrate one of my best lady friends, Emily, because she just got this extremely baller job. We also wound up at Bishop’s Lounge, where a band called Primate Fiasco was playing and where we met the world’s worst magician. It was quite the night.

I don't really care that this picture is extremely blurry. There's something about it that I still like.

I don’t really care that this picture is extremely blurry. There’s something about it that I still like.

The aforementioned horrible magician unsuccessfully performs the dumbest trick possible.

The aforementioned horrible magician unsuccessfully performs the dumbest trick possible.