Flaming Lips
12/31/2007
Oklahoma City, OK
Our ticket situation was a big problem for us. Well, for one of us. 4 of us had the general admission floor seats. Which were sold out. Bryce did not, he had a nosebleed seat. We were sitting bored in our hotel room Monday morning, so we decided to go be bored in the line at the arena. Not surprisingly at 10 AM, we were first in line. Bryce was in line without a ticket, hoping he could buy one from a scalper. A roadie looking fella walked by and Bryce pounced. He was just going to ask if any more floor tickets would be sold, but came away with one better. He hustled back and said the roadie would take care of us. We didn’t know what that meant, but assumed it would be awesome. (Dude.) I was skeptical, I thought the roadie was just trying to blow off Bryce. But about two hours later, the roadie comes back to our spot in line. (Now about 25 people long) We were being put on balloon duty.
The Flaming Lips, being the showmen they are, wanted to drop 2008 balloons that night. These were not normal balloons, but giant, 3 feet in diameter, rubber ones that were inflated by a bottle top taped to a leaf blower. They probably had 600 already inflated; we were in charge of getting to 2008. Bryce would be rewarded with an all access backstage pass when we were done.
Three of us worked on balloon duty, while two kept our spot in line. Blisters showed up on my fingers after several hundred balloon tying exercises. We were able to witness the entire sound check, previewing the madness that was ahead.
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