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| Not a bad seat, just a bad picture taker. |
Todd and the band were great. As I have said before, you forget just how
good they are. He surprised me with a
few songs I didn’t know he had written/performed. His banter did have some political
commentaries. The encore had a repeat of
“Hello, it’s me”. OK by me.
I checked Todd’s website and see that he hosts a week-long
camp in the Catskills. Several concerts
and hikes are part of the package. How cool
would it be to sit in with Todd? Where can
I get some drumsticks?
Oh yes, the incident.
When seated, I engaged in conversation with the rail people to my left
and right. Good conversation while
awaiting the concert. Three songs into
the concert, 4 LOUD and DRUNK people showed up in the booth behind us. They talked yelled over the band and
totally disrupted the good concert vibe.
The bouncer came over and politely told them to quiet down or
leave. An over-the-top drunken woman
then tried to sit on the booth table. The
bouncer made another booth visit and I told the group they were ruining the
evening for most people around them. They
got quiet for the remainder of the concert.
After the concert, a drunken man from the booth came over to
me and said he didn’t appreciate what I had to say. I told him I didn’t appreciate having to say
it. Then he said he wanted my
name/number to discuss it later. I said that
after tonight, I didn’t want to see or hear anything from him or his drunken
wife – ever.
Then as if on cue the bouncer showed up, gingerly escorting
the drunken wife to the exit. She obviously
spent most of the concert in the bathroom throwing up. After the drunk man & wife got in their car
(parked in the middle of the street) and drove away, I overhead the bouncer on
his cell saying, ‘yes, heading north on India street, cannot miss them’.
Come on people, don’t you get this out of your system in
your 20’s?
