Part 2
Friday was rather easy going in the beginning... Got up got a shower, got nagged by grandmother about me not waiting on lauren hand and foot and then paid my insurance. We went to the apartment and after a bit of a hectic few hours of booze getting and comic buying, we were finally on our way. Somehow, the directions we got were stupid as hel so we end up turning a two to three hour trip into a five hour trip. We were late for the show and missed Rob Miret and the Disasters.
The casualties were repetative and boring
the Dropkicks were awesome
I spent my time dancing and then checking on lauren to make sure she was ok. To hardcore white power skins kept talking to me (which was fine) and one of them apparently was targetting lauren on the outside of the pit. This warrented two other large guys to stand in front of her and keep people from hitting her. I was grateful. I met up with a trad skin after the show that I met at Warped Tour. Some Older woman felt me up, A few hot women hit one me... and by a few I mean two, and it was just in passing really, and I got on stage with the Dropkick Murphy's. Overall rating of the show would be an eight... minus one point for the casualties boring me, minus one point for old hands on my ass. I have come to the conclusion that being a skinhead makes women want to hit on you. This is something I can live with.
Saturday nothing of major interest really happened. We ate Mexican food, we saw Kill bill (will rate after part 2, and went to the ripley's aquarium. We walked down the beach a ways and mike pissed me off... mainly because I have been stressed and we made up at the apartment and got drunk. We played the cups game, which rocks, and had a long conversation with Lauren. After lauren went to bed, I talked with mike and ben a little bit more, strapped my boots on and grabbed my flight... I went on a wacky adventure walking through all these winding roads over by the apartment. I walked for about three and a half hours before I got back. I finally got to bed.
The casualties were repetative and boring
the Dropkicks were awesome
I spent my time dancing and then checking on lauren to make sure she was ok. To hardcore white power skins kept talking to me (which was fine) and one of them apparently was targetting lauren on the outside of the pit. This warrented two other large guys to stand in front of her and keep people from hitting her. I was grateful. I met up with a trad skin after the show that I met at Warped Tour. Some Older woman felt me up, A few hot women hit one me... and by a few I mean two, and it was just in passing really, and I got on stage with the Dropkick Murphy's. Overall rating of the show would be an eight... minus one point for the casualties boring me, minus one point for old hands on my ass. I have come to the conclusion that being a skinhead makes women want to hit on you. This is something I can live with.
Saturday nothing of major interest really happened. We ate Mexican food, we saw Kill bill (will rate after part 2, and went to the ripley's aquarium. We walked down the beach a ways and mike pissed me off... mainly because I have been stressed and we made up at the apartment and got drunk. We played the cups game, which rocks, and had a long conversation with Lauren. After lauren went to bed, I talked with mike and ben a little bit more, strapped my boots on and grabbed my flight... I went on a wacky adventure walking through all these winding roads over by the apartment. I walked for about three and a half hours before I got back. I finally got to bed.