Standing Room Only
The Happy Rappies (I think. Could also have been CPP. A Chris Andersen fronted band.) were mounting a highly produced Broadway style revue. It was AWESOME. The music was great, with hilarious, ironic cues; there were cool stage effects, the most impressive one was an invisible sort of Aggro Crag mountain thing that Chris and the company could climb around on. Since the mountain was invisible it looked like they were suspended in mid-air. Awesome. All of this while playing the best songs ever backed by an orchestra and miles of dancers in perfect, mechanical synchronicity. It was the best show ever. I looked around for a seat—I was with Yoko in the back of an auditorium with graduated seating— but all I could find was this stool with a pillow on it. It smelled bad and had spiders all over it. I stood instead.
