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I just got home from seeing Guster (yay!) - and I just want to say this. The show was awesome (as they always are) and I had a great time!
On the other hand ...
Dear Stupid Drunken Whoo!Girls:
You know who you are - you were standing behind me, shouting along with the songs so loudly that I heard you more than I heard the band. Shut the fuck up. I paid my money to hear Guster, not hear you. Besides, I'd demand to be *paid* to hear your obnoxious caterwauling, girls.
And while I'm at it - I didn't realise that one could clog while wearing thong sandals. But, there it is. Along with the ersatz Can-Can/Rockettes moves - again, it blows my mind!
So, yeah ... next time you get 'faced and shout along to the songs at a volume above and beyond the band - I'm gonna have to hurt a bitch.
No love,
Carly
Also ...
Dear Warfield Theater -
$5.50 for an f'ing bottle of water? What the hell? Is that some kind of teetotaler's surcharge? Almost like a way of trying to make up for the fact that some of us aren't imbibing? I don't get it, dudes. I don't get it.
If I could sneak in my own damn bottle of water, I would. But, I'd rather not risk being given the 3d degree over schlepping in a bottle of water that costs 25% of what you're charging.
Thanks for the highway robbery.
- Carly
Onto something totally unrelated: Riddle me this - I drank 2 Red Bulls and one of those Starbucks-type Double Shot drinks this evening. Why am I *not* buzzed and spazzing around? I'm frackin' drowsy here, even though I had enough caffeine to keep a horse awake.
And for the Red Bull - it was my first time *ever* drinking it. It's not too bad - as long as one doesn't mind the taste of near-flat Mountain Dew.
Now, I think I will get my ass into bed, before I fall asleep at my computer.
Have a good day, my lovelies! :-)
On the other hand ...
Dear Stupid Drunken Whoo!Girls:
You know who you are - you were standing behind me, shouting along with the songs so loudly that I heard you more than I heard the band. Shut the fuck up. I paid my money to hear Guster, not hear you. Besides, I'd demand to be *paid* to hear your obnoxious caterwauling, girls.
And while I'm at it - I didn't realise that one could clog while wearing thong sandals. But, there it is. Along with the ersatz Can-Can/Rockettes moves - again, it blows my mind!
So, yeah ... next time you get 'faced and shout along to the songs at a volume above and beyond the band - I'm gonna have to hurt a bitch.
No love,
Carly
Also ...
Dear Warfield Theater -
$5.50 for an f'ing bottle of water? What the hell? Is that some kind of teetotaler's surcharge? Almost like a way of trying to make up for the fact that some of us aren't imbibing? I don't get it, dudes. I don't get it.
If I could sneak in my own damn bottle of water, I would. But, I'd rather not risk being given the 3d degree over schlepping in a bottle of water that costs 25% of what you're charging.
Thanks for the highway robbery.
- Carly
Onto something totally unrelated: Riddle me this - I drank 2 Red Bulls and one of those Starbucks-type Double Shot drinks this evening. Why am I *not* buzzed and spazzing around? I'm frackin' drowsy here, even though I had enough caffeine to keep a horse awake.
And for the Red Bull - it was my first time *ever* drinking it. It's not too bad - as long as one doesn't mind the taste of near-flat Mountain Dew.
Now, I think I will get my ass into bed, before I fall asleep at my computer.
Have a good day, my lovelies! :-)
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Date: 2007-09-15 06:29 pm (UTC)no subject
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