Call me a wallflower

Let me start off by saying, Bre and I did not buy tickets to Glassjaw tonight. We thought it would be no problem scoring some from scalpers. There were none. We waited in rain, asking the few and many for spare tickets. Then “there he is again”, I pointed out. We saw him before but thought he was an Daryl Pulambo impostor. As his group nears, Bre speaks out saying “you look alot like Daryl P.” He immediately starts to rap at us as we stare in amazement. “wait are you?!?!, can we get some tickets” says Bre. We finally get some tickets by surprise. Go in, even closer than front row. Flirt with DP. Doug throws his I.D. on stage during a break. Daryl comes out and picks it up….”DOUGLAS ALLEN WARNER. This guy looks PISSED.” We scream to indicate where we were. “Oh you’re the two flirting with me earlier.” Best night of my life? YES.

Met Daryl P, got tickets, best show and experience of my life.