Slipknot emphatically destroyed Fort Canning.
Real moshing (fist fighting, too), performing a kung fu kick to the asshole in front of me whilst supporting on new found friends' shoulders, bodysurfing from the $100 arena to the VIP cage (landing with a bruising thud on my ass, my head narrowly missing the steel), spitting randomly whilst "Spit It Out" was played, obeying Corey's commands and kneeling on the ground with everybody else before JUMPING DA FUCK UP, getting numerous cuts on my face and shin, riding the bus home without the shirt which was soaked with eclectic sweat...
As the Sistic envelope states, Losing your voice screaming for your idol: priceless.
Thank you for bringing us to Iowa, Corey and friends. And also thanks for doing everything the organizers instructed you not to- smashing your heads and equipment with baseball bats and using the illegal profanity "fuck" like it was the greatest word in the English language. Oh wait, it is!!!
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Here's President Ape Bush demonstrating his prowess at Segway-ing.
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