I spent most of our Saturday night out avoiding elbows and jostling for space. Grandma was home babysitting, and yet we found ourselves feeling fairly foreign to the crowded but festive scene. After a brief pause at the door, we plunged in, and I was glad there was no dance floor there, as I didn't have the mosh pit mentality I probably would
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