(Note: If anyone doesn't like profanity then the next few posts are NOT for them.)
Mötley Crüe: Part I
12-Gauge and I are products of the 80's, more specifically products of the very white side of male 80's culture - hair metal. We each have our own favorite bands, he was more of a Kiss man while I was Def Leppard all the way. Of course, our tastes intersect on a number of groups, most notable Guns 'N' Roses and Mötley Crüe. So, when the Crüe announced they were touring this year, we knew we had to go.
First a comment about tickets. Pearl Jam was dead on about what a bunch of criminals Ticketmaster is. The face value of the tickets was $75.00 (yes, $75 each, get off my back about it) and I bought them over the internet. No human being other than myself was involved in the purchase, yet I still was charged a $12.50 handling charge for each seat. On top of that, I was charged a $2.50 handling charge to have the tickets e-mailed to me. What the fuck? I guess their servers are really working themselves to the bone and need a little extra compensation. This, my friends, is bullshit. It also starts both Pete and I at -$90.00 on this adventure. Damn.
Did I mention that the concert was in Portland, Maine? So, let's amend Pete and my starting point: we began the evening 90 dollars down and two hours away from the Crüe. But it would all be worth it, right?
You know that show "Remaking Vince Neil" where they brought him in for plastic surgery and everything?
They should make a show "Remaking Joe Welsh" where they bring you in for plastic surgery and then they chop your face off and you die. I'd watch that show.
Damn, that was harsh. - Pedro
Christ almighty, you keep me waiting a week, and now you tease with an intro and no follow-through. I'm considering revoking my subscription.
Not just harsh, but anonymous as well. Very brave.