I really wasnt expecting the dudes to put on such a great great great show. I guess I have low expectations for Miami shows. Maybe it was the people, maybe it was the fact that I stood in the rain waiting to walk in, maybe it was the alcohol level in my blood... whatever it was, it made it a great show. Somehow, I ended up on front row, getting thrown on stage and just sitting there wondering how the hell it all happened.
After the show in Ft. Lauderdale, and even though I promised myself I would NOT party in downtown MIA this weekend, I found myself passing my exit on I95 and heading straight down (again). Poplife, Back Door Bamby, and another late night.
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