Hanging out in the green room with the rest of the bands playing that night at the Catalyst in Santa Cruz, getting coffee with Brad before heading into the infamous van for a little preview of Carpool Tunnel's upcoming album (!!!), before finally hearing them play for the second night in a row to a crowd of close friends and family. While I was distracted trying to navigate the weird lighting + fit everyone in frame, I realized it must be weird going from a crowd of 300, to one of 50. Personally, I'd take the performance seen by these 50 people over the performance seen by those 300 the night before, any day :)