Monday, June 23, 2008

Hello Mosh Pit.

I anticipated body-surfing the mosh pit to get a picture of him for you internets.


Thank-you-sweet-baby-Jeebus for letting me casually walk up and fore-go deafness.

The only song I knew was a Led Zeppelin re-bake. He had most of the tween girls swooning but the girls next to me, however, confessed they'd much rather suck face with Clay Aiken.

I know, I know.

I was equally naive as a teen. I attended my first concert (escorted by my brother who I rather convincingly pretended didn't exist) to the 1980's hairband RATT.

Wearing fingerless gloves, Doc Martens, stonewashed jeans and sporting an Aqua Net infused hairdo, I thought I was a certified schniznit.

Come on, what was your first concert? Please don't tell me it was U2.

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