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Hey! There is someone you know, wait that isn't a good thing, the person you have spotted turns out to be the ultra creepy girl you ditched at an In Pieces show last year, but its too late, she waves and walks over. "Hey, how good is Drowning Man/Pool/Thing?" she asks with the utmost sincerity. "Oh soo fucking rad!" You reply, dripping with sarcasm. She giggles. In the ackward interlude Misery Signals takes the stage, and begins to tune up, you regain some of your will to live, knowing Misery Signals is halfway decent in the studio.