A guy named John got word about some of the success The Blitz Room had with original acts on the weekends and in 1998- the forementioned circuit started it's way there. John's format in theory on how bands got paid made sense. He issued tickets to each band and would pay them on how many got turned in that night. The problem was, he didn't always consistently give bands diffrent colored tickets, and that caused problems. And along with that was inconsistent communication on when which band would play. John's errors were two things I had to clean up on a band's behalf, and I made one particular band's shit list holding my ground, and that took 2 years to rebuild an instantly burned bridge. All that said, a certain waitress in which a friend who will keep secret for now worked there, and my friend said "Dude, she is stacked!". She sure was, and after that night- because she became a personality in the circuit in which she was a blend of fun and trouble to more than one person. I'll also add that she also appeared in Throat Culture magazine. Her name is Shannon Crosby and she was never boring- but I'm proud to say we're friends to this day- even if her and Keith Spargo ruined one of my dates in the summer of 1999 revealing something I shared in confidence

If I recall, the stage gave way, and somebody fell through it?

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