Okay I am still riding the concert buzz, or just the giant 24oz Monster buzz. I enjoy the stuff … I do. I may have to try those five hour power things. Apparently they are legit. But just got back from Fairfax in the wonderful town of NoVA (kidding.) where the traffic is shit and the cars are everywhere. After pulling a U turn we ended up at a form strip club also known as a Fuddruckers now.
That place was a strip joint. You can’t hide it. But the food is something you don’t need to hide. I was asked how I wanted my burger cooked for the first time, and my response was “um, done.” Who gives a choice? No pink! And onion rings, those were the bomb diggity. But it was a well balanced system of you having to do all the work. You go up and order, find a table, then pick up the food. But the winner was definitely the ‘Build-your-own’ bar. Dude when I can put pico on a burger, that’s a winner. So good and awesome honey mustard. And pickles. And other things not as awesome. DUDE PICO. ON A BURGER. You can’t fail.
After a pretty fulfilling meal (I only got a 1/3 lb), we left for the venue the Patriot Center. After getting myself a floor bracelet, I was off. The opener Tweak Bird was pretty good. Just rocking out with vocals. Not too bad from my personal opinion. Then the epic shit started. Tool. I won’t say too much about how epic it was but even if you aren’t a fan you have to experience how epic it is for yourself. The light show was intense and the jamming was epic.
Awesome ride home and here I am writing this. Sleep now.