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I went to a show last night and it was at this rich kid's house, and he had a lot of local bands play, so it should've been fun. There was booze everywhere, I didn't get drunk or even take a swig, but it was there. The mosh pits were solid, the drunks were hilarious and the music was live.

Ok. It was in this pavilion thing. Except on a regular pavilion, there aren't walls. This one had like 5 or 6 foot walls with random opening to act as pathways. Well seeing as there was gonna be a show, I guess the rich kid and his dad attempted to build a stage using one of these walls as a support. After awhile, it got too dark for the bands to use the stage anymore, so they just set up thier stuff right in the middle of the pavilion. Needless to say, the drunks decides it would be a grand idea to pile onto this makeshift stage and horse around. I happen to have been standing outside of the moshpit taking a break when I heard a scream. I thought it was a roar from somebody who wanted to fight me. The next thing I know and inch thick piece of plywood is broken over my head and I get up expecting to fight someone. Then I got dizzy and saw the carnage of the stage.

When I recovered two or three minutes later, I did a spin kick and hit some guy in the back of the neck with my shin.

I'm fine, no concussion, only a lump and a bruise.