Yup. St. Paul last night was full of chompers. After the first set, it’s like all the liquid courage kicks and the privileged does what they want where they want.

I had a girl straight up aggressive to me, even went so far as sexually harassing me, staring at me inches from my face at intermission, all because I asked her to to please let me stand by my husband, as we had been at the same spot for 3.5 hours. It’s was so bizarre.

On a different note, there is quite the culture difference between the groovers, who politely would ask people to not talk during the show, and the “goose chick” crowd (?) who chomped and were straight up yelling and flipping people off… so much aggression.

We stuck with the groovers, their crowd was magic.