Had a great time last night. Scored a free ticket from a new friend I met at work. First a customer and now a friend. Helps to open up your circle a bit. Great seats. Fourth row, stage left, aisle. Thank you very much, Ann!
Cathartic to scream at the top of my lungs, bang my head, and join in with the mob in a loud chant. OZ-ZY! OZ-ZY! OZ-ZY!
Couple of bras were thrown at the Prince of Darkness. The song from West Side Story pops into my head when I see this one. Imagine him singing....."I feel pretty. Oh, so pretty."
Oh, and this guy opened....I think his name is Cut.....No. Shank....no. Sllllllaaaaaa? Something to do with a knife and murder.