I once went to this gig, and was dragged in to, what i belive these children call the 'mosh pit' suffice to say, one was not at all impressed. Dirty, sweaty teenage boys jumping all around me.. im sure one was aiming for my arse.
HOWEVER, the night was not a compleate loss. Yeah, sure, in the mist of it all i lost my pants (so i wear loose pants? what of it? ) and i lost my jacket, i may have left the room with a developing black eye and a bloody nose, But i also left with a true, heart filled love and appreciation for the magic of the music... ITS ALL MUSIC BABYYYYYY.
so here, talk about this love for the music, talk about bands, talk about the king that is Elton John, HELL talk about your own masterbation timetable... do i look like i care.. well, actually... i could do it for you?? no? oh, ok then.....