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Pt. II "Wow, I KNOW people here!"

At around 5:30, I walk around back to the stage door area where I see some girls standing. They instantly register, with the first sound out of their mouths that they were the OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGOD squealing girls infamous at Daddies shows. They don't have tickets. They are very unhappy. We can hear the band doing sound check and they play Soul Caddy all the way through. The girls are hopping up and down ‘LOOOOOOOK!!!! I CAN SEEEEE HIM!!! LOOOOK!!!' A guy walks up to us and we start talking. He's an old fan and a friend of Howard and starts telling us stories about Steve.

"Yeah, I started going to their shows about 5 years ago, that was when Steve's hair was down past his chin and bleached blond. He'd play shows drunk off his ass and falling off the stage, it was ridiculous." I say, "yeah, I saw a few of those drunk shows. He'd trip on his shoelaces and it'd take him 10 minutes to tie them again. Ha ha."
"I've partied at all their houses so many times. I discovered the band and like 6 months later I turned 21, so it was great!" he says after I lamented about being too young to have done the same.
"I saw him in his underwear, once," he says, grinning evilly at the girls. "He wears boxers." He pauses, waiting for their reaction. They must be in some sort of shock, cuz they don't say anything. They just kinda stare at him. Finally he continues on "I just happened to be in their dressing room at a show at Willamette University. It was a student only show, and I wasn't a student, so I had Howard smuggle me backstage."

We talk some more and I leave to walk around. I can't stay in one place for more than a few minutes. And it's near 6, anyway. Coming around the back, I see my friend Chris sitting on a bench. "Hello!" I said. He tells me Naomi is in the bathroom. "Yay! I said, there's actually going to be some REAL fans here!"

We figure out how to get inside and the gates open. Turns out that cameras ARE allowed! But my bag was with my dad. SHIT. So I get my stamp and take off to my dad's booth to retrieve the thing.

Back in the stadium, I wander around lost. There's like 20 people there. That's it. Feeling alone and vulnerable in my seat, I go over to the merch stand. I see Steve behind there for a moment, wearing his blue jacket w/ the patches. Then I see Venus! Yay! Someone else I know! She introduces me to her friend Katie, and we are promptly banished to the beer garden when she lights up a cigarette.

"This is a nonsmoking facility. Please move into the smoking/drinking section two feet from where you are currently standing. Thank you." A sign of things to come....

While we were talking Marty came over! I hadn't seen Marty since school got out, so I practically attacked her with a big hug. I saw some more Pee-Town residents and since there was so few people in the ampitheater, I actually knew the majority of the crowd. It was a very strange feeling. "Ya know," I said to Katie and Venus, "I've seen more people at their shows at the WOW Hall. In fact, I've seen more people WAITING IN LINE at their shows at the WOW Hall!" It was 6:45.

Part III


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