The Dropkick Murphy’s
on saturday owen and i decided to be the only black people at a dropkick murphy’s concert.
it was somewhere between a soccer riot, st. patty’s day, a house of pain concert and gangs of new york.
as boston centric as the show was, we still found some hilarious allies in our crusade against the dark side.
the mosh pit made me feel like i had front row seats to the pistons/pacers brawl. well if ron artest was a boston redneck.
um, ok….
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