This evening I took a bus to go and see the “Australian Pink Floyd” at the Fillmore (easily one of my favorite music venues anywhere) but much to my dismay, it was sold out by the time I got there.
I stood around with a bunch of other sad sacks trying to score a ticket. Most guys did, a few resorting to paying an ass load from some scalpers. But not me. After some time, I gave up and hopped back on a bus and headed home.
I got off near union square and stopped and listened to some band on the corner. They were kinda jammy but pretty good.
After it all I ended up buying some new Godzilla slippers.
New? Yeah well I have had another pair for almost, cripes, 15 years? I have worn the hell out of them, mainly at parties, while wearing a whole lizard costume (which everyone assumes is a dinosaur costume). The new ones aren’t as cool, but I had to get them because as I have discovered, these things don’t come around often!