Spent half the set trying (with the help of the Bilmonster) to shove loose wires back into the ceiling after the kids tore down most of the ceiling tiles, bringing wires with them. -D¢
Found a t-shirt at my feet among the rubble of the drop ceiling, which was so coated in the cementlike mixture of spilled drinks and drop ceiling bits that I was sure it wasn't going to come clean (it did). Great show. Got stopped by a cop walking back to our car asking why we were covered in dust. “Show was that good, huh?” was all he could say. - Margot
I brought an Easter basket that was filled with narcotics. - NN
I brought my little brother to this show. He was terrified when the ceiling came down, but followed me to shows for a year afterwards, so something good mist have happened. -Erixa
I tried to get Erica's brother to crowd surf all show. Totally not his style. I lost my shit when they played stage dive and trampled a bunch of people sitting on these wooden bleacher things so I could dive off them. Everyone's lungs had to be filled with asbestos by the end of the show. - Scott MS
FUCK ASBESTOS, YEAH YEAH YEAH! - [unsigned]
Oh yeah, I remember you guys bonding over having the same name! -Erixa (directed at Scott)