Flogging Molly
I'm not going to stick around here too long, but I wanted to make a few special notes. First and foremost, the Flogging Molly show was amazing. They played a wonderful set list and actually had some good opening acts. Though I did take a few hits in the back and beanbag, I gave as good as I got. Hei-chan? Rest assured that at least a dozen well-placed blows were thrown in your honor as was agreed upon. I was also lucky enough to snatch, out of the air, a drumstick signed by George Schwindt. Totally amazing.
As it stands now, I can barely hear myself type and I know tomorrow isn't really going to improve that. I'm sore enough as it is, but tomorrow isn't going to improve that either. At the very least, I'm happy to have vented some things in the pit at the show and that I am currently quite clean and free of the spilled-beer-and-sweaty-drunk smell.
As it stands now, I can barely hear myself type and I know tomorrow isn't really going to improve that. I'm sore enough as it is, but tomorrow isn't going to improve that either. At the very least, I'm happy to have vented some things in the pit at the show and that I am currently quite clean and free of the spilled-beer-and-sweaty-drunk smell.