So awhile ago, I did an Emergency 411 video where I suggested it was a “good idea” to “throw your drinks” at the band playing.
Getting hit in the head by a flying bottle at an Iggy and The Stooges concert tonight made me rethink my position. To sum up:
Ow, my pride
On the upside, the staff gave me a seat right near the stage for my trouble. They also offered me a spot in the pit. (I declined.)
an approximation of my vision at the time
And for everyone who wants to chime in with an “I told ya so”, or some mention of karmic retribution, there’s a comment form below.