2000dec09. This is a special message for the guy using the cell phone during the Frank Black concert.
They can also be fitted internally.
Also, I haven’t been to a concert in awhile, it’s nice to see that people still think that singing along with the band is okay. At least it wasn’t as bad as the last Jazz Butcher show I went to – a guy behind me sang every fucking note of every fucking song. He was my best friend after the show. I told him so.