When I was 20 I went to a George Thorougood (sp?) concert in a small bar and stood in front of the speakers and I had ringing and muffled hearing for 3 days. I also saw a guy get stabbed through the chest with his own crutch outside of said bar, so overall the damage done to me was massive.
I used to do security at those stupid raves and between stupid ugly kids high on drugs I would have ringing ears for a week.
Man, the rock and roll life style.
I miss it.
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