The show at First Ave (Electric Six) on Friday was VERY good. I ended up taking a guy I work with who did not know the band, and I can happily say that he left the show a fan. I got to see Joe while I was there which was nice, as I haven't seen him in so long. Joe, Caleb, and I headed out into the crowd after the second opening band and made a spot for ourselves in the front. The crowd got a bit intense at times where we were at; people were just pushing against one another. It was like a wave of bodies. We were more on the side of the whole thing, but at times people would get pushed up against me. Heehee, Joe was standing behind me and every time I looked back, I just started cracking up. He had this stance, to keep himself stable, and he had one fist in the air that he shook as he sang.
After the show, I left with ringing ears and dropped Caleb off at his car so he could go home to bed, and then I headed into Uptown to pick up Tony's sick ass from his uncles and take care of him. And now I am sick...thank you Tony.
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I fully admit to looking like an idiot when I watch E6, but keep in mind I was part of your personal security force which included that tough punk chick that was on your left. Part of that stance was to avoid crushing you when the crowd surged. So how about a little thanks? :)
On the other hand, it was the best exercise I'd had in the last two weeks!
Hey, I wasn't making fun of you! Heh, of course I'm appreciative of it. I would have been knocked down so many times if it weren't for you!
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