AC/DC

Steven scored tickets to AC/DC, who performed the other day at The Bank Atlantic Center. You didn't know that I was an AC/DC fan, you ask? Well, I didn't know either, but I don't turn down a free concert, especially one in a private box!

The show was awesome and I knew more AC/DC songs than I realized. The show started with a cartoon about AC/DC and ended with a train crash. All of a sudden a real train crashed onto the stage and the music began. It was really cool. The box was kick ass. It had a TV, bar, bathroom and plenty of seats for all (I think there were about 15 of us). Oh, and a waitress who brought us a bottle of vodka and beers. Score!

The smell of marijuana was all around us as people were smoking up a storm. No one in our group smoked, but we all laughed about how pungent the smell was.

Oh, and one of the people Steven works with told us that he lives down the street from Vanilla Ice. Ice Ice Baby, indeed!