I wasn’t going to give this one the time of day, but frankly, I’m shaken.
NOT stirred.
I got spat on in Murphy’s last night by V@! |<|v0><. V@! |<|v0><, in case you don’t know, fronts (or used to front) a band called Black Cat Attack, from here in Oshawa, and played the 3Tards breast cancer benefit I organized back in June of 2009. I gave them top billing under 3Tards. They have a tune I love called “Death Cougar” and my 15 year old daughter worships V@! like she’s Chrissie Hynde.
Bitch just walked right up to me as I put on my coat, and spat on my right shoulder, then had the audacity to glare back at me.
I couldn’t wait to have her DNA off of me.
I wonder when assault became acceptable behavior.
So did my escort.
Who’s dragging who down sister?