So, last night I went with Dane to see Rob Zombie at Usana. Had a beer before we left.
We met some of his friends and... oh look, beer!
Once the mile long line of people had entered the stadiumthing, we made our way in. 20 feet past the gate... oh look, beer!
20 feet later... oh look beer!
10 feet later... oh look beer!
This continued every 10 or 20 feet all the way down to the concession stands which had... oh look, beer!
After a while, some music started playing. It was loud. It eventually ended. I think it was a DJ or something. Oh look, beer!
After another while I heard some more music. At some point during the first song, a dying walrus started to groan into the microphone. During the next song I think they duct taped a microphone to a penguin and started to kick it around the stage.
Dane and I headed to our seats in the lawn area and noticed that Marilyn Manson was actually the source of the noise. We endured one song from their expansive and multifaceted repertoire and headed back down to... oh look, beer!
Listening to Marilyn Manson live is like watching a 400lb quadriplegic try to climb over a fence.
Anywho, eventually Rob Zombie came on. It was quite amazing.
I don't want to be awake today.
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