
She thinks Axl is a kind of lube
The summer before my senior year in college, I spent working in East Hampton, New York, as a “brownie.” Basically, I was one of several people hired by the town to issue parking tickets. But when I wasn’t working, my friend Sean and I were in Southampton, at this cramp, motel room with no air conditioner and just a ton of cots. It was where a small horde of dashing Irish beauties lived and I happen to spend much of that summer in the company of a girl named Sine. Ah, memories.
That summer, I learned the expression craic (pronounced “crack”), which — to the Irish — means fun, entertainment and just general joviality. At first, when people asked me if something I was great craic, I figured they wanted drugs. Anywho, I bring all of this bullshit about a time long gone because of Axl Rose.
Continuing his European melodrama tour, the Guns N’ Roses frontman is alleged — in a post on Blabbermouth — to have stormed off stage 30 minutes into the band’s set September 1 at the 02 Arena in Dublin. Axl bolted after a bottle was thrown up on stage, even after good ‘ole Axl warned them to behave like adults.
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