Just got back from the Danzig show, weird stuff. I know he is a questionable tough guy (arizona show) but I really like his tunes. So the night begins, Kataklysm plays, bs cookie cutter metal. Huge break between sets. For some reason its a no smoking show( If been to lots of shows at this place, and its never happened before, Danzig must have athsma) so strictly non smoking , that cigarettes are confiscated at the door. The one guy around me that lets me share a smuggled smoke turns out to be the singer, in the guy who my exgirlfriend (lost love of my life style) left me for's band. He gives be a pity cigarette ( I really needed nicotine bad) and we have a pretty good conversation, rather akward. Danzig comes on, set as expected, big props and lights, all the bells and whistles, good but not great. One side of us pregnant lady, other side, fat fifteen year old with a penchant for flashing. Show goes on, security guard "accidentaly" gropes my buddies fiance, and my buddy, all 90 lbs of him, whos never been in a fight in his life, grabs the jackass by the collar and gives him a peice of his mind, the only words I can make out are FIGHT and THROWN OUT, thing get settled, encore comes. No friggen Doyle as promised. He sings Mother, we go to the Waffle House.
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