Bison B.C.

The day starts out nice enough - we drove into town the night before from Madison, WI to crash with our bud Andy. Sleep in late, run some errands and devour fish tacos (joke off...go!). Get to Lincoln Hall and start loading in and its right about at this point that the day takes an interesting turn. The only way to load in is through the back doors and by blocking the alley. The alley forks though and one could conceivably, and quite easily, go around if someone where blocking said alley. Some rich piece of shit pulls up behind us and instantly begins a tirade of obsceniti... continue reading