This Saturday is one of the days that I wait all year for. Many of my favorite rock and punk bands playing in a dirt field where I get to beat the **** out of little kids who get in my way while I wear a black bandanna around my face in a dirt cloud of moshing madness.
Most of you will have no idea who any of those bands are, but many excite the life out of me.
Fall Out Boy (in top 3 favorite bands of mine)
My Chemical Romance
The Offspring (seen them many times, they never disappoint)
Dropkick Murphys (bagpipes and rock. kickass)
The Starting Line (great)
Senses Fail (great)
MXPX (classic, will be great to see them live)
Matchbook Romance (love them, first time I'll be seeing them live)
Funeral For A Friend (they are actually coming to my bar after the concert)
Hawthorne Heights (awesome)
Gratitude (recent fav of mine)
I'm pretty pumped. If I come home without any broken bones, blood-stained clothes and without at least four new blemishes on my criminal record, I'll have failed as a man.