I remember the first Santogold concert I attended back in 2008 when she was really starting to blow up. I dragged a friend out with me, before he became my man, and made him buy my drinks.
At the venue, we ran into an old high school acquaintance of mine.
“Are you two together?” was one of the first questions.
“No,” we answer immediately and in unison.
Funny how things work out.