The lot was ridiculous and the stuff was just amazing. My friend and I loaded up on essentials and partook in just bit too much fun prior to the show. We could barely walk in. We were freaking and things were spinning. I asked my friend if he could just please lead me into the arena. I remember telling him that I pray they start the show off with some Stones and slowly get weird. Nope. They went nuts with Piper and I was holding on for dear life. My friend lost his voice, somehow, oddly. He just couldn't talk anymore, it wasn't anything physical.

When we oozed out of the arena and tried to find true north, I noticed a man by the canal bringing in what looked to be a dead Chinese girl, maybe 20 years old, when my friend finally spoke, "Great fucking show!" Yep, it was brother.