Filter, Briefly

We tried to head over to Filter, with some books in tow, for some coffee and reading time. However, when we got there… the music was blasting (and it was bad enough that it made us pack up and leave). Mind you, I’m not talking about the volume – I’m talking about the music.

It was bad. Imagine an acoustic guitar, where every string is about a half-note off key. Now imagine a guy talk-singing.

I swear, it was like they were TRYING to get people to leave.

After maybe three, four songs… we packed up our things and left. I don’t even think I sipped my coffee once, while we were inside the place.