chronoszero

I wanted to see Friend-of-SG, Mike Doughty, perform tonight. Apparently everyone else had that idea too. SOLD OUT.

He was really sick the last time I saw him back in Boulder. Some girl was heckling him and saying shitty things. So he did the only rational thing one could do in that situation. He told her to "shut the fuck up". Then she cried. He apologized, quite genuinely I might add. So what does the silly skank start doing? She started insulting him again. Wow, classy. After that, Mike threw away the play list and took requests for an hour. What a neat guy.