09-11-2024, 12:53 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-11-2024, 01:16 AM by Drunk Monk.)
I beleive that. The east bay corridors are fuqqed. It took me less than an hour and a half to get back to svale. I can only conclude that my feckn liephone chose to take me through the most bumper-2-bumper traffic it could find. I swear I took like a third of the turns to get back here.
But it was worth it. Irie show.
The venue is completely different from what I remember. Rm started doing it again about 8 years ago. I don't know how long we were away. I just remember working a few shows out there - a KMEL Jam where shots were fired and came close to an MCI - that must've been in the early 90s? I dunno.
We were BLS only and a small crew (like a dozen?) I was paired with my friend Saira, who I joined at the Sports Page after Santana. She's like the #1 there. Sunny, the lead, was head2toe in responder gear (he's an instructor) nice guy. Basically let us hang out. When Saira introduced me to some of the nooBs, she said that I was 'art'. I feel so seen. She may be my next padawan. She cut out early because she's in firefighter training and has to get up in ... 3 hours for class. Our only call together was way out at the front gate (quite a walk from rm) and it was hot flashes basically. As soon as she left, I had an older woman who drank something for a stranger and felt sick. Almost got her to the tent then felt that tremble. I wasn't gloved because she agreed so quickly to coming back to rm. A security guy was on her left and I almost told her to 'turn left and puke' but he wasn't rm and didn't desrve that - he was helping me without being asked - so I quickly manuvered her to a garbage barrel and the flood gates opened. After that, she regained her composition after resting with us a bit, then left on her own accord. Then I had a bunch of ghost calls.
The show is Bob Marley's greatest hits with the five brothers taking turns with each verse or chorus. A lot of sing-a-longs. Bass coulda been deeper but twas nuf. An irie show. I don't think Damien dropped Jamrock. First time I've seen him where he didn't drop that but it may have been when I was preoccupied with the puker.
Most of the night I spent on stage left in the pit with a half dozen giant cops. They were taking videos (strictly forbidden by venue policy). I was covertly texting audial files to mi bredren & sistren & dawta just as a 'wish you were here'. Eventually Saira got one of the cops to airdrop her one of their vids. I had an amazing photo opportunity with a line of blue all taking vids on the cells, but what would I even do with such a photo?
It was a rough morning with mutiple computer fails, a nice visit with my mom, then traffic for several hours. But the show made it all good. Glad I went.
So…
Ummm…
Anything I miss on TV last night?
But it was worth it. Irie show.
The venue is completely different from what I remember. Rm started doing it again about 8 years ago. I don't know how long we were away. I just remember working a few shows out there - a KMEL Jam where shots were fired and came close to an MCI - that must've been in the early 90s? I dunno.
We were BLS only and a small crew (like a dozen?) I was paired with my friend Saira, who I joined at the Sports Page after Santana. She's like the #1 there. Sunny, the lead, was head2toe in responder gear (he's an instructor) nice guy. Basically let us hang out. When Saira introduced me to some of the nooBs, she said that I was 'art'. I feel so seen. She may be my next padawan. She cut out early because she's in firefighter training and has to get up in ... 3 hours for class. Our only call together was way out at the front gate (quite a walk from rm) and it was hot flashes basically. As soon as she left, I had an older woman who drank something for a stranger and felt sick. Almost got her to the tent then felt that tremble. I wasn't gloved because she agreed so quickly to coming back to rm. A security guy was on her left and I almost told her to 'turn left and puke' but he wasn't rm and didn't desrve that - he was helping me without being asked - so I quickly manuvered her to a garbage barrel and the flood gates opened. After that, she regained her composition after resting with us a bit, then left on her own accord. Then I had a bunch of ghost calls.
The show is Bob Marley's greatest hits with the five brothers taking turns with each verse or chorus. A lot of sing-a-longs. Bass coulda been deeper but twas nuf. An irie show. I don't think Damien dropped Jamrock. First time I've seen him where he didn't drop that but it may have been when I was preoccupied with the puker.
Most of the night I spent on stage left in the pit with a half dozen giant cops. They were taking videos (strictly forbidden by venue policy). I was covertly texting audial files to mi bredren & sistren & dawta just as a 'wish you were here'. Eventually Saira got one of the cops to airdrop her one of their vids. I had an amazing photo opportunity with a line of blue all taking vids on the cells, but what would I even do with such a photo?
It was a rough morning with mutiple computer fails, a nice visit with my mom, then traffic for several hours. But the show made it all good. Glad I went.
So…
Ummm…
Anything I miss on TV last night?
Shadow boxing the apocalypse