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The Writings on the Stall

Sunday, 2002-06-30

vans warped tour

Patrick won tickets to the Van's Warped Tour a couple weeks ago. Since he is friendless and lonely he ended up taking me. Woohoo!

So, around 1030 two white males were seen exiting Kinsolving. Almost an hour later those two white males were seen exiting a McDonalds found on the way to San Antonio. Upon leaving the building a certain redhead suggested that I (being the young gullible, immature male I am) take a trash bag full of Playhouse balls located on the premises off of said premises. What can I say? I'm a sucker for a dare.

After said balls were successfully removed we headed out. For we were resuming our mission of "Warp Tour or Bust '02." We got to the Verizon Wireless Amphitheater at around 1230.

We tried to set up some kind of itinerary for the day, being the nerds we truly are. Don't deny Patty, don't deny. But, alas, we did not follow it. We ended up just staying at the main stage. It took a little while to figure out how we were going to get onto the ground level (or mosh area). At the time we were in the seats above the pit. Finally, we timed our entrance and went in with a swarm of punk-rockers as a swarm of punk-rockers exited.

From around 1430 and 1800 I waited for New Found Glory. And man, did they put on a hell of a show. Too bad they only played like five songs.

Then, until 1900 we waited for Reel Big Fish. They made the night. I was telling Patricio about their fans. How they are just insane about their band. Well, I guess you could say I was right on the money. They took the stage and everything was calm — for about five seconds. All of a sudden probably close to 300 fans jumped the rails, all the while bum-rushing security guards. I must say, that was a sight. I never thought of actually leaving the Reel Big Fish concert (even though I don't know the words and felt I was blocking true fans). This is mainly because a certain girl that I love loves Reel Big Fish more than she does me.

I guess I am whipped, considering she controlled me from sixty miles away without saying a single word.


2004-02-19 15:17 / gab:

i am goin yeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaa

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