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(These are stories my friend Josh tells. I think I will start posting them for fun)
My pal Josh and I went to a metal show last night. As always, we talk about stories of past rock. That time we met blahblah or when that air guitarist fell backstage and lost a toe..So tonight’s story was about the time Josh went to see another show (same band) earlier in the year. He was saying how much it rocked. So much so he remember the most hard core guy he ever met. Picture a death metal pit, fists flying. This white dude busts out into the middle with NO SHOES and starts tearing it up. Everyone is looking at this kid with no shoes and how he’s destroying it in the pit.
Flash forward to last night. We are line, grabbing a beer. And this kid is in front of us. He looked familiar and asked him if he ever moshed without shoes. It was him. Josh finally asks. “Hey, what’s the deal with you and no shoes. Where did they go?”
Kid stops and thinks for a good 30 seconds and says “Yah man, they were somewhere.”
They were somewhere.