Lies! All lies!

We had a Dead Child meeting at a Mexican restaurant near Churchill Downs. Within 45 minutes we established what had already been established. Watched Unleashed and Obituary destroy a club I've been attending for two decades. Louisville has a vibrant, supportive metal scene. At Cahoots two mega-rednecks tried to kill me for no reason, one of them had a knife (I would say "brandished" a knife but that gives him too much credit). The cops came swooping down on them and the whole bar cheered. I'm trying to write this before I forget it, while a man vomits on the steps next to me-- sounding uncannily like early Gorgoroth.

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