I went with my friend Ken to this. We went with an older male friend of ken's. Very Morrissey already, this fellow was a black crusty pierced punk in his 30's. He had had some success with his band, they were NYHC new york hardcore. When SPM took the stage, this big tough dude grabbed me and started sobbing. Like for real, he was in rapture.
To be honest, I think I would have been the same way had he not chosen me to suport him.
So I just freaked out like a squeally school girl and tryed to get this sobbing man excited.
He came around by the end of the 1st song and the rest of the night was magical....
;)
Thanks Morrissey!
