On October 24th, I went to see Insane Clown Posse for the fifth time. This time I went with my roommate, Dudney. His little brother, Doug, and nephew, Robert, security at Cain’s, so we were supposed to get in free. However, since it was an ICP show and Juggalos and Juggalettes get rowdy Cain’s beefed up security, which is why and Robert didn’t get to hook us up with free entry.

I have made a ninja out of my roomie so he wanted to go as bad as I did. I sure as hell couldn’t afford a ticket because my financial situation is still dire due to being out on leave for almost five months, so bought my ticket. He said he owed me for being his wingman with T.J. rocks. :) :D

I had three Jager bombs before we even left the house. I didn’t want to be completely sober at the show. I also took my infamous coke bottle full of Jager with me. I didn’t want to take it into Cain’s with me, but I wanted a couple more shots before we went in.
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