One day long past, Chris and I met up with Steph, her mom and her sister and had dinner at Hook's. Since the family didn't have AP's, we went to the top of the parking garage to watch Believe. I brought along the soundtrack and Steph brough a boom box. We queued the sound almost exactly on on from the start and had an incredible show all to ourselves. Well, almost all to ourselves. A security guard rode up on his bike, checked out what was going on, shook his head and rode off.
Our APness must've been hanging out.