A:  How did it go last night?
B:  It went pretty good. 
A:  Oh yeah?
B:  Yeah, we went to Davies Symphony Hall, and saw 'Dead Can Dance'. 
A:  How were they?
B:  They were fantastic.  I'm still thinking of the angelic singing.  It was like she was an elf from 'Lord of the
      Rings'.
A:  That sounds cool.
B:  It was.
A:  I wish I could have gone.
B:  Yeah, I was lucky to get a ticket.  You can see them on youtube.  There is a lot of stuff there.  It is almost
     as good as going to the concert.  Hearing it live is slightly better, though.  The sound is more warm than
     any machine can reproduce.  Nothing is better than the real thing, you know.
A:  Yeah, I know.
B:  Otherwise, the food was outrageously good at Suppenkuche, a German restaurant.  I had the meatloaf. 
     It was wrapped in bacon on the sides.  Talk about a guilty pleasure.  It tasted so good, I felt like I was
     sinning with every bite.  The mashed potatoes I am still thinking about.   Mmmmm, yummy.
A:  I am drooling.
B:  Yeah, you would if you were there.
A:  Mmmmm, I'll have to go there.
B:  We had enough people so we were able to reserve a table.  It was good to have a nice dinner with
     friends.  We had a good time.
A:  Anything else happen?
B:  My friend showed me the 'smoking balcony'.  Rich people smoke, you know, so they had a special place
     for us smokers to go to, and enjoy the scenery of the city.  Crappy venues don't have nice smoking
     lounges.  All I can say is that 'smokers are people, too'.
A:  I'll take a note of that.
B:  Okay.  Anyway, then I walked home, and I listened to more 'Dead Can Dance' on youtube, and fell
     asleep to it.  I slept well.
A:  Okay.
B:  To be honest, I was almost falling asleep at the concert.  The music almost put me in a dream-like state.
A:  Okay.
B:  The only thing moving on stage was the percussionist, so it got a little boring visually, even with the light
      projections.
A:  Well, I got to go now.  I got some things to do.
B:  Okay.