I've been checking my concert-venue sites recently.
I don't believe in an afterlife of any kind, but by late September, I think there's potential for me to be convinced that there is a heaven.
Why?
SO MANY CONCERTS! Summerfest, Harbor Fest, local shows, shows in the city, Pygmalion music festival...
So when you see me in late September I will be nearly deaf, have used up more body glitter than the entire pantheon of glam rock bands, completely broke because I used up my savings to buy CDs and merch, singing all the songs I heard at the shows, and flashing the "rock on" symbol.
And I'll be loving every minute of it!