Well then. Being the chronic procrastubator that I am. I successfully managed to miss the show. Making columbus around 9:30. VIA sold out tickets. Nontheless, we tried to gain access. At first scoping the building for a service entrance. Found a door that was unlocked and started running through the place. Then finding out we only had breached the music school. We had heard drums and thought we struck gold. Turns out it was some ass banging away on his set. OI. Several attempts later and still nothing. I decided we should gather the lot of us out front and bum rush the auditorium. With no support on that idea. I ran downstairs near the bathroom and saw some kids sitting in a commons area. We shared the same dilemma. So I rallied them up and we proceded towards the ramp. Guy ask for my ticket and I told him I had given it to the receptionist and continued walking. He was on to me from the get go. So I ran. Got to the top and wasn't sure how much further it would be. Yelled for
directions to three kids walking out, confused one latently 'splodes back and to the left. All I see is a dark corner. Looks maybe like a door. I run into it searching for a handle. And nothing. Nothing but a goddamned black nook in the wall. By then I was corned by a grey haired suit and tie. He grabs for me. But I dodge as to go towards the actual doors. Only to see more lackeys waiting to nab me. So I know its up and procede back down the ramp. As he follows behind. One of his yuppie assistants walks up to explain they had failed to stop me. I hear him dispatch security. And so with a quick stride I made out of that bitch with the proverbial quickness. And after a long drive back to dayton then back to springfield. The first thing I did was hop on ticketmaster and snatched some tickets to the Chicago show. Something tells me it's for the best.
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