Tonight feels like the type of night I'd like to find a porch, sit in the dark and slowly drink cold beer with the Pixies playing. It's cool but not cold and you don't need to have a lot of clothes on. Wouldn't have the music up too loud, down low enough so you could talk over it easily. Reminds me of a night last summer, or maybe it was the year before, when the power went off so we sat in the front yard with the radio on and got bitten by insects. My brother just went to bed. I have the house to myself now. Off come the pants.