In April of 1994, a coworker and I went to see Urge Overkill. I don’t remember a whole lot about the show, but I can tell you with certainty 3 things that did happen:
We got in a minor fender bender on the way to the show.
A (then) middle-aged guy standing next to us took his shirt/shoes/socks off after the first song and spent…
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