Hate to say I told you so.

Elbow. Shoulder. Elbow. Elbow. Eww, that guy is a sweater. Body slam.  For a brief moment I was in the pit at The Hives last night.  I tried dragging the chiquita taquito into the fray but she was scared her glasses would get knocked off her face or that someone would squash her.  I only lasted as long as a song or two and then the two vodka cranberries  that I had just quickly downed forced me to leave before I was forced to commit a party foul, i.e., vomit and sweat would lead to a chain reaction that I cannot consider.

 At any rate The Hives pushed the crowd into a frenzy as they blasted out our ears with the sonic assault of a few of their classics and new songs.  I took a few pictures before the show but I haven’t had a chance to upload them but I will later.  The sign clearly said no cameras but many fans disobeyed with phones and digital cameras going up every 1.4 seconds.