danny_eagle

I've got a date to go see Kool Keith tomorrow night. The last time I saw him, the place was charged with a demented energy; punk rockers, hoods, and intellectual all forced to be drunk in the same sweaty room. Nobody was safe, the bouncers were getting showered with beer, and someone wanted to kick my ass for bumping in to him. I convinced the guy (who was much bigger than me) that it was too damn hot for a fight. He agreed luckily, and moments later we were all showered with pieces of fried chicken, wet knaps, and porn magazines that Kool Keith is so famous for offering his audiences. It'll be good to be back.