And now....what you've all been waiting for...drumroll....(seriously, do a drumroll in your head, this will be much more exciting)....PICTURES FROM ST. PATRICK'S DAY WITH FLOGGING MOLLY! I had so much drunken fun and made some very inebriated new pals.
The day started with some Guinness, also known as the sweet nectar of the gods.
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
Then we moved on to Car Bombs!............and more Guinness.
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
Random Myspace pic! hehehe. Didn't see that coming.
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
Moving on. We headed to the show, waited in line despite the fact we bought tickets ahead of time. Lame. It would have taken less time to buy them there. In any case we arrived in time for the Cherry Cokes who were a Irish punk band from....Japan! I was blown away. (apparently Reid Suicide knew of them already and I am jealous.)
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
This is a pic of me against the banner (in the front row, you know it.) before Flogging Molly took the stage...
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
Then Flogging Molly pretty much rocked my socks off. And almost my pants, which kept fallling down. No room for my hands to get down there and pull 'em up.
The crowd was belligerent and singing along to many a song.
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
Then everyone came on stage and bid us goodnight.....yet the night went on for this SG....
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
Okay that was a really drunk pic and be grateful I shared it because it was embarrassing.
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
This is my friend Yoder and me showing off our gangster-ahem-ness. You can take the girl out of the 505 but you can't take the 505 out of the girl.
Well, now I'm sure you're all "pictured out", so I'm off to see Built to Spill with The Meat Puppets in my own backyard. Albuquerque.
XOXOXO TROA
P.S. Reid. Next time for sure. I love you!
The day started with some Guinness, also known as the sweet nectar of the gods.
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
Then we moved on to Car Bombs!............and more Guinness.
![blush](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/blush.c659b594cdb0.gif)
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
Random Myspace pic! hehehe. Didn't see that coming.
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
Moving on. We headed to the show, waited in line despite the fact we bought tickets ahead of time. Lame. It would have taken less time to buy them there. In any case we arrived in time for the Cherry Cokes who were a Irish punk band from....Japan! I was blown away. (apparently Reid Suicide knew of them already and I am jealous.)
![wink](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/wink.6a5555b139e7.gif)
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
This is a pic of me against the banner (in the front row, you know it.) before Flogging Molly took the stage...
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
Then Flogging Molly pretty much rocked my socks off. And almost my pants, which kept fallling down. No room for my hands to get down there and pull 'em up.
![frown](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/frown.cec081026989.gif)
![blush](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/blush.c659b594cdb0.gif)
The crowd was belligerent and singing along to many a song.
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
Then everyone came on stage and bid us goodnight.....yet the night went on for this SG....
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
Okay that was a really drunk pic and be grateful I shared it because it was embarrassing.
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
This is my friend Yoder and me showing off our gangster-ahem-ness. You can take the girl out of the 505 but you can't take the 505 out of the girl.
![wink](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/wink.6a5555b139e7.gif)
Well, now I'm sure you're all "pictured out", so I'm off to see Built to Spill with The Meat Puppets in my own backyard. Albuquerque.
XOXOXO TROA
![oink](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/pig.341d66fde6b7.gif)
P.S. Reid. Next time for sure. I love you!
![love](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/love.3be5004ff150.gif)
![kiss](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/kiss.fdbea70b77bb.gif)
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Looks like you had a hoot as well....hmmmm it looks like what you need is a skilled pants keeper upper! and you know....I just so happen to have my ticket as a skilled pants keeper upper! The next time you think you might just need a pants keeper upper, you just let me know*! My rates are fairly reasonable. Also, because you know...sometimes the money (or beer) isn't all there in one sitting, I've been there before and know what it's like, which is why I also have a flexible payment plan. And at any rate, fun times arn't really fun times at all without a Mark around!
Speaking of fun times...I think my laundry is done....
*I would also like to point out that I am not a 'one trick pup', I'm also a very skilled (and ticketed) pants puller downer. Just so you know...