i hope they do blow up the palace
ive decided to put the Palace of Auburn Hills up there on my shit list. first they confuse the importance of precise definition between ....biological weapon .... and .... band.... (one being a white powder most likely found in the mail the other a fine group focused on the american dream Gas Grass And Ass) Then they decide to let every weak kneed man they can find into their work staff all of whom cant find it in their hearts to stand up to some weightwatcher woman who decides her word, although backed up with relatively little authority other than 'yes i am woman hear my bitch' tone, is final.
but i did get to touch scott weiland. which isnt like ooh i got to touch a rockstar. its ooh fuck you palace security.