I have a big fat bloody lip but I escaped the pit with shoes
and dental work and glasses intact. 

Oh the show?

Oh yeah.  Let me clean some sweat off the keyboard.  oops.

I think it was pretty flawlessly executed.

At one point the Goddess instructed us to fuck off the industry reps
in the balcony above, which we did twice nay three times at Her Finger's
request

yea verily were the inndustry types fucked off

her voice was fine her playing was fine evryone fuckin rocked

no freebird or threat thereof

Francis Bean was presented twice. We were shushed for her presence.

SHE threw some drinks on us but I didn't catch any of the Sacred Spew.

I did find some nice luscious young guy from Texas who agreed it was
the dawning of a New Millenium. His face it looked just like a flower...


Her security guards were too big and apparently too well paid to give
anyone a @#@$#@ break. I wasn't about to argue with the giant woman who
got up right into my face.

But I did get to see Frances Bean get toted by, and Eric's Mom was
dispensing hugs to the annointed few.

I have a feeling someone was un-fucking-off the industry types SHE
had us obediently fuck off for her and that's why there was no
interesting bad behavior and so on and so on.

But it was a mightily rocking show. The music was so good I probably
won't remember it until tomorrow.

Man my lip looks ugly. Big and bloody.  :-&

My ears are wringing. I danced by myself. I sweated a lot. I think
I had intimate experiences with girls I don't remember. I think the girl
behind me humped my leg but I don't know if she got off before the crowd
moved and I fell on her. 8-}

Oh yeah SHE crowdsurfed SHE had her shirt ripped off SHE chewed us out

all i really remember was yelling a lot and feeling really fuckin great

;-)

what else is music for, i ask you?