NIN was amazing as usual. Aside from the sweaty bodies with no A/C, it was a night to remember. I can't thank Lindsay enough. Standing on my feet for 7 hours never felt so good.
The place was tiny but since we didn't want to get squished we hung out by the sound which had it's perks. We were able to watch the entire set list so we knew when to get all amped up.
The only draw back was, EVERYONE and their mother had a camera/phone/etc. so the pictures that we were few. Here's the mister rocking out.
Gary Newman was the special guest. Being a Numan fan I was pretty jazzed. He was dressed like a cute goth boy and belted it our like it was 1986. He's still got it. After the show Lindsay and I wandered while they started ushering people out. We finally found Robin on the patio and were able to stay with our passes. Numan was there too but I was so sweaty and shy, I couldn't bring myself to talk to him...laaaaame.
All I asked is for Lindsay and Robin to take a picture together for old times sake, and this is what they give me.I love it.