"Alright I know it's late, so I'm going to do one more tune and see if I can't actually make the vein on my forehead, like, burst, and spray blood, and we can all go home!" --J. Darnielle, Yo-Yo a Go-Go, late, 1997. I hate free tickets, so fuck the contest. The post goes here, and I buy tickets and throw cash tips on the stage, hemmorrhaging cash, all for Him, It, and The Other Thing.