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The curtain call. Stuff happened before the curtain call, and I might have liked it. I don’t know. All I know is that at curtain call, I felt the same way someone must feel after they’ve been roofied. I was disoriented, I had a vague feeling that something wasn’t right, but I had to try and piece it together. I guess it’s what we would now call “Getting Rootbeered”
What I didn't like
Everything. And Nothing. I didn’t understand why we couldn’t have root beer. I wanted root beer. I went out to the taco truck and bought a root beer after the show. I think this might be a stealth IBC promo.
My overall impression
I keep typing things and deleting those things because my brain goes into a black hole when I try to recall my experience with this show. My only real impression is that I left this show feeling violated.