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I just got back from seeing the Trans-Siberian Orchestra. Need time to recover.
Imagine 5 Yngwie Malmsteens (two on guitar, two on violin, one on bass), four Christina Aguileras with the equivalent vocal power of the X-Men's Banshee, two keyboardists on fast forward, a string section, Neil Peart's drum kit, every pyrotechnic and lighting effect in existence, muiltiplied by two, and Ira from Mad About You, all on stage at once.
Then add in some shitty poetry for about an hour, then get back to the serious sensory overload.
I bought a pair of drumsticks. Chelanna bought some Christmas ornaments.
Imagine 5 Yngwie Malmsteens (two on guitar, two on violin, one on bass), four Christina Aguileras with the equivalent vocal power of the X-Men's Banshee, two keyboardists on fast forward, a string section, Neil Peart's drum kit, every pyrotechnic and lighting effect in existence, muiltiplied by two, and Ira from Mad About You, all on stage at once.
Then add in some shitty poetry for about an hour, then get back to the serious sensory overload.
I bought a pair of drumsticks. Chelanna bought some Christmas ornaments.