Yes, I went to the concert last night, and I can safely say I'll never be the same again. Tell ya what, I'll give ya some brief highlights: I got to stand next to the Immaculate Reverend himself. He even gave me a Starburst (it was mmm-mmm good)
My girlfriend was in the front row and gave Mr. Manson a green condom.
I met this dude named Brad (say hi to Brad for me, if anyone out there knows him!) who got backstage and shit on a Collective Soul video for Mr. Manson (who was armed with a video camera).
Got my picture taken with Mr. Manson and Twiggy.
Had this dinky little Bible, given to me by some fine Christian man gave me on campus one day, signed by each member of the band.
Also, Madonna said that "Smells Like Children" will be released on Oct. 24th, so for whatever that info is worth...
All in all, I'm still alive and in one piece, but in significant physical agony. Was it worth it? Brothers and sisters, I have seen the light a' God, and you know what? I'd rather be in at a MM concert...

Cluracan xxx ooo