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08.13.2003 - SARStock
I know this occurred 2 weeks ago, but I'm crazy busy these days.
Kryssa, Adam, and I drove to Toronto on a Tues evening. We were stopped and
searched at the border. We were questioned and the car was searched by a team of 2 girls in their early 20s. I mentioned to
Kryssa that they were probably pulling people over because the lines were so short and not to freak out. So this one girl
[who looked a lot like Sarah Cracknell from Saint Etienne] was asking us questions about the concert. I was talking to her
a lot because I was seeing hearts. She tried to trip Kryssa up with a line of questions about the lineup, when the Stones were
playing and when it started. I was gonna ask her if she wanted to come along because she was so cute. Anyways, the other girl
steps up and tells us that we have a lot of accessories and not enough clothes in our bags. I told her that we were staying
there for 2 days and just going to the concert. She sighed and let us go.
On to the concert. The venue was at an airfield. It was pretty hot and extremely
packed. We [Kryssa, Adam, Sarah, Adam, Wendie, Ricardo and I] decided that it would be better if we camped out in front of
one of the big screens because there was no way we get close to the stage. We got there around 5. Just in time to see Justin
Timberlake. He started his 3 song set with a message on how Toronto needs to beat down SARS or something. Sometime in between
we got soaked by the water truck that was periodically coming and spraying people. Kryssa and Wendie got it the worst, heh
heh. We stayed for the Guess Who and Rush. We missed AC/DC and the Stones because we didn't want to get stuck in the subway
for 6 hours like they were predicting. We saw some of the Stones' performance on tv. I must say, it was something else. Mick
Jagger came out in a splendid pink morning coat [as described by the TO paper the next morning]. I don't even know what to
say about that. Mick was running nonstop from one end to the other and doing these crazy dances throughout the rest of the
show. He ended every song with a curtsy. What the hell? Why he getting all Mary Catherine Gallagher? The came back for an
encore with an outfit change. Keith Richards comes out with the varsity looking jacket with pink sleeves. He was like one of
those Pink Ladies from Grease. Morning jackets, pink ladies, and high impact aerobics... We wouldn't have been able to see
all of that if we had stayed.
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