Sometimes You Get What You Need
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OK, I'm sure untold millions have been waiting patiently to hear this story, so here goes...
I made a quick trip to Los Angeles last week (Tuesday and Wednesday) to see an Australian band I've raved about here before - The Spazzys.
When I got out there I found the motel without too much trouble, rested for a while and got cleaned up, then set off for Sunset Blvd., majorly hyped to see The Spazzys. After negotiating the ubiquitous LA traffic, I get out there pretty early, and spend an hour or so walking around the neighborhood and browsing through Tower Records before I head over to The Viper Room a little before 8:00 (the advertised time for doors to open was 7:30). When I get to the club, I look through the door and see that The Spazzys are there, sitting in a booth in the back. Then some guy who works for the club comes over and says that the box office isn't open yet, and that the first band (Spazzys) wouldn't be going on until 9:30.
So I go walk around the neighborhood some more, and then go rest in the car for a while, before heading back over to the club around 9:00. When I get there, I notice Lucy (Spazzys bass player) standing outside talking to someone. I go over there, and within a few seconds I realize that they've already finished playing! I strongly suspect that the dude who told me to come back at 9:30 was intentionally being a prick - I probably didn't look like the sort of scenester that place likes to cater to. Naturally I wanted to strangle the asshole, but mostly I was sick about missing the show. However, Lucy immediately spied my Groovie Ghoulies t-shirt, which opened up an avenue of conversation and I ended up getting to meet Ally and Kat as well - Ally knew who I was immediately from my posting on their message board.
Another treat was that I also got to meet SB and spend some time talking to her - we've known each other online for a fairly long time from the Groovie Ghoulies message board. After a period of time, SB and her friend left and then Ally and Lucy went off to get cleaned up before going out later. Kat stayed behind, so I got to spend some time alone with her and we had a beer and listened to the headlining band for a few songs (an outfit called Ringside - they sucked).
It turned out that The Spazzys had scheduled a last-minute show at Spaceland the next (Wednesday) night, and I was
sorely tempted to stay over another day to see it. However, I would have had to make a lot of extra arrangements and the flight change and other added costs would have been fairly expensive. Also, at that point I had already been off from work eight days straight from being sick combined with the trip - asking for another day off might not have gone over too well. Even though I had been bitterly disappointed, the trip definitely hadn't been a bust - The Spazzys had turned out to be as nice and gracious in person as I could have possibly hoped, and I
also got to meet SB as well as another longtime online friend who lives in the area (later on after the show). I ended up deciding to call the trip a success and come on home as scheduled.
Wednesday morning I had a few hours to kill before getting back to the airport, so I drove over to Venice Beach and walked around for a while. A lot of interesting folks there, albeit interesting in a very "spectacle of humanity" kinda way. It was a lot of fun just walking around in the cool sunshine and seeing the natural beauty of the shore, though.
Sooo, that's my LA story. It definitely wasn't
everything I wanted, but...
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