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the fab mab
Mar. 2nd, 1984 04:14 pm10:30 pm lori and i go to fab mab. (the mabuhay gardens)
1:30 am lori, mick ernohazy and i go to french hospital for lori to get stitches.
4:00 am sleep at lori's.
(this was the night lori and i went to stand outside while specimen played. we were hoping to somehow get in, but the club was already over filled. as we stood outside with other people who didn't make it in, a couple of skinheads came spilling out, fighting, blood and bottles flying. lori and i both ran behind a van to get out of the way, but people started chucking bottles over the car. i got hit in the arm with a half full gallon wine jug, and lori got hit over the head with a beer bottle. i grabbed her and we ran into the mab's doorway. some girl said to lori, "are you ok?" when lori said, "yeah, i'm fine..." the girl said, "no, you're bleeding. really bad." and pointed at lori's head.
when i saw blood pouring down her forehead, i almost fainted. the doorman pulled us into the club. mick came up (he may even have been the doorman that night). he called a cab, and all three of us rushed over to lori's hospital, where she was stitched up).
we later found out that the fight had actually been caused by my good friend kathleen damon, of shadow image, who was sitting on the stage while specimen played. she saw some skinhead acting like an asshole, so she flicked her cigarette's burning ash on his bald head. he thought another guy had done it, and attacked him. they were both ejected from the club, to continue the fight outside.
1:30 am lori, mick ernohazy and i go to french hospital for lori to get stitches.
4:00 am sleep at lori's.
(this was the night lori and i went to stand outside while specimen played. we were hoping to somehow get in, but the club was already over filled. as we stood outside with other people who didn't make it in, a couple of skinheads came spilling out, fighting, blood and bottles flying. lori and i both ran behind a van to get out of the way, but people started chucking bottles over the car. i got hit in the arm with a half full gallon wine jug, and lori got hit over the head with a beer bottle. i grabbed her and we ran into the mab's doorway. some girl said to lori, "are you ok?" when lori said, "yeah, i'm fine..." the girl said, "no, you're bleeding. really bad." and pointed at lori's head.
when i saw blood pouring down her forehead, i almost fainted. the doorman pulled us into the club. mick came up (he may even have been the doorman that night). he called a cab, and all three of us rushed over to lori's hospital, where she was stitched up).
we later found out that the fight had actually been caused by my good friend kathleen damon, of shadow image, who was sitting on the stage while specimen played. she saw some skinhead acting like an asshole, so she flicked her cigarette's burning ash on his bald head. he thought another guy had done it, and attacked him. they were both ejected from the club, to continue the fight outside.
