...And You Will Know Me By The Trail of Red

Last night I trekked down to Mississippi Nights in St. Louis to see ...And You Will Know Us By The Trail of Dead, and almost died. After about an hour or so of frustrated driving we eventually made it there. Even though they only played for about an hour the sheer madness that involved about 20 people on the floor, including myself, and friends Au$10 and A-Ron, seemed like a hyper-condensed, gruelling match of Smear the Queer. Mosh pits can be fun, and they can also stomp on both of your toes while you're trying to gasp for air. Within the first 10 minutes all 3 of us were dripping with sweat... yummy! Also a resurrected Brandon Lee a.k.a. The Crow, or a good facsimile, was there to help keep the audience pumped. When I got home to shower I discovered that upon taking off my shoes I had bled through my socks from my big toes. Thanks, Trail of Dead!

Things to do tonight

• Bandage toes
• See Hitchiker's Guide to the Galaxy
• Partake in the Guild Wars till my eyes bleed