
During bag searches at clubs, I’ve always managed to sacrifice something to security. This time at Lupo’s it was my water and Sharpies. “If you have any markers better give them to me now or I’ll have to dig through all your pockets!” She said with a no-nonsense icy glare. What did she think I was going to do- tattoo all the toilet stalls? Stab someone so they could die a slow death of ink poisoning? Ok, I understand they want to sell water, but when you’re in the pit, getting to the bar to buy water is NOT an option. You’ll get carried out from heat stroke first.
Anyhow the sold out show packed Lupo’s tighter than I ever remember, with a larger than average amount of parents, too. Alex Gaskarth must’ve noticed, because he dedicated a song to the parents getting drunk at the bar. I walked through the lobby and saw parents lumped everywhere on couches with a glazed look on their suffering faces. Those foolish enough to buy a hotdog in the lobby were treated to moldy buns (who in their right minds would buy food in that place??? *shudder*) Those parents brave enough for the floor clung to the bar and fortified themselves with alcohol. Don’t get me wrong, I too am a parent, but when did we forget to live in the moment, lose ourselves in the music? All those hippies of the 60’s and 70’s, music was life…what happened? Good music to me is ageless. Maybe I’m just weird, or art school rewired my brain or something, but I don’t regret it! But I digress… (oh, don't ask me about when I worked a cinema candy counter, you'll never eat popcorn again)
The music was amazing. I’ve seen all four bands quite a few times in the past year, but they just keep getting better. Alex’s acoustic set with “Remembering Sunday” and Cassadee singing duet was so good, and “Therapy” is one of my fav songs anyway. I’m a sucker for good lyrics. And Jack collected a record number of bras onstage. I wonder what he does with them after the show…
We The Kings had a great set starting with “Heaven Can Wait”, including a new song along with other favorites. WTK owns for having the nicest merch guy ever- Chris V. – I gave him drawings for the guys, not knowing if I’d get to meet them later. He shook my hand and said “Be sure to hang out near the black tour bus after the show, they’ll be coming out to meet everyone.” So we hung out a bit after the show and almost everyone from Hey Monday, WTK and ATL were taking photos and signing, despite those Florida boys complaining about the cold. (you can see the signed ones in my DeviantArt scraps section). Oh yeah, and I had to borrow a Sharpie.
