Yeah, Jerry's a skinhead for sure.
Random quotes from the weekend....
Me: "Jerry, let's get the bus, you're way too drunk to drive"
Jerry: "Look dudes, I made myself throw up during Manegarm just so I could drive you dudes home"
At the hotel party....
Drummer from Withering Soul pours a beer over their keyboard players head. Keyboard player proceeds to punch and kick drummer.
Some chick: "Hey, what's going on here?"
Keyboard player: "I am sick of this guy pouring beers over me. It went in my eye"
Jason: "Well, look at this way, at least it wasn't tobassco"
Keyboard player: "I hate you!"
And of course, the ongoing chants of "Frank! Frank! Frank!" and each time he swigged that beer down, he just threw the empty cup on the floor in all that Krigloch majesty.
Oh yeah, another one...
some dude speaking to Frank...
dude: "So what's your UM username"
Frank: "Krigloch"
dude: "Gridlock?"
And for the rest of that day, Frank was to be known as Gridlock.
Fucking hell, it's all coming back to me now. On Day 1 before the bands started, Jerry, Mike, Loanne(sp?), me and Jason went to the Swedish museum and on the way Jerry got into some road rage with a black man who thought we'd cut him off. They even pulled over and the black man got out and started shouting at us. Jerry shouted back. I thought the man was going to pull a gun, especially when he said "why don't you white people respect the black man? Don't you know you could end up with a cap in your ass"? Jason told me later he was reaching for his cellphone to dial 911.
I laugh now, but at the time, I was shitting myself.