My friend talked me out of strapping myself to the back of Doyle's bus, so I am home writing this. The Danzig show was a little disappointing at first, his mike wasn't working right. I wouldn't be surprised if someone is getting fired for that right now. Also, ballads. I don't go to a metal show to hear ballads. But then- Doyle! There are no words for his built, shredded body. Stomping around, spanking that guitar. I'm probably pregnant from watching that.
Now you have a pretty good idea of the basis for my sexual fantasies for the next day or two at least. Normally I would be typing out my workouts for the next couple of days but it's late and my mind is elsewhere. I'll update tomorrow.