vockins wrote:
But I do have permission from the woman in charge. That's a great thing and barely enough for me to handle. So if someone else wants to borrow the sword and the master mason ring, pm me. I think it'll get you into the skybox with Alexander Hamilton and J. Edgar Hoover.
And get on clocker bob's list? No fucking thanks. I'm pretty sure just by entering the building I'm going to get my own specially colored thumbtack on his map.
Christ, this show's going to rule. I'm going to hide some weed from myself when I get home so I can be absolutely sure I don't run dry. This will be a night for heavy self-medication.
I know it's an early show, but do you guys want to get together for a bite beforehand? Some pretty good, cheap eats on Myrtle Ave.