Off the street and into the Aggie, immediately confronted with a near panic attack inducing clamoring crush of people. The bar, the stage, the door and the dance floor, going anywhere was like a shopping on a blackfriday at Walmart. Stepping lightly over the sticky ground half trying to avoid peoples feet while at least meeting eyes with the pretty ones to feign politeness, the pump of adrenaline that collects into a rushed calm at the start of a good show was on. Click photos below to enlarge.
