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:	post by theundergroundscene at 2004-03-31 17:55:41

Fuck that club. I am never going back there. Here's my story:

I pull into the parking lot and find a spot about half way in between Dunkin Donuts and The Living Room. As I am getting out of my car, an older lady that is the DD security stops me and asks which car is mine, and I showed her. She said that I am ok to park there. I said great and went about my business.

So the show ends and I am going... out... to ... my... where's my car? My car got fucking towed. So I go inside DD and ask them why my car was towed when the security lady said it was ok to park where I did. They said the only car they asked to be towed was the car blocking the drive through, so I went outside and asked the lady what the fuck happened. First of all, I stood there and she wouldn't roll down her window, so I am talking and she rolls down her window and gives me attitude, and you know, I had put up with one too many Sevendust jokes from the Rev that night and I fucking snapped on the bitch and put her in her place, and we end up spending the next ten minutes in a shouting match, me calling her a liar for lying to me and having my car towed and her spewing irrelevant BS that made no sense. At this point I should appoligize to the singer of Mercury Switch because he came over and I have no idea what he said and I don't know if I was rude to him or not. So she tells me to that the people inside had me towed, so I went BACK inside and the girls gave me the exact same story, so she comes in and I say to here "hey, I've got a great story for you, but you know what, this young lady right here tells it much better than me so why don't you tell her" and she tells the lady they didn't have my car towed. So then we argue for a few more minutes over who towed who and I made my point clear that I didn't give a fuck who did what, my car better get back here and I wasn't paying for shit. So they called the tow guy and he started giving everyone attitude and I talked to him and he started throwing BS at me and I gave him a piece of my mind and he hung up on me....

So I called the cops. As far as I am concerned they had no authorization to tow my car, so my car was towed illegally, and I was not about to be held hostage of paying $90 because some dumbfuck can't do their job. Forgetting that this is Providence and they are basically run by the mafia, the cop sides with the tow truck place, which is bullshit. But nevertheless, he listens to the security bitches story and then my story, brings me over there, explains the situation and the guy tells me that he'll give me a break because he felt bad and he'd only charge me $40. At this point it's 1 in the morning and I just want to go home, so I agree. He takes me to my car and we talk on the way over and I explain to him that I work 40 hours in a pharmacy so I can do what I do, and that I am a photographer and I try to do this to help all these bands that need the exposure and help them however I can, and that it's not fair to me that I was lied to and I have to suffer because of it. So he looks at me and says "you know what, I can tell you work hard for an honest living and I really feel bad, so why don't you just take off and I'll deal with Dunkin Donuts in the morning." So he didn't make me pay, and for that I am thankful, because I certainly didn't have $90 bucks and I have no idea what I would have done otherwise.

The whole thing was fucked up. He said they asked the club to tell people they were going to be towed if they didn't move, and the only announcement the club made was that the one in the drive thru was being towed, and when the guy said to the guy running the club that he was about to tow the entire parking lot, the guy said to him "fuck them." Now I was lied to so many times last night that I don't know what to believe anymore, but if that's the case, then that is FUCKED up.

That kind of killed my night for me. I am actually kind of embaressed at how mad I got, but does anyone blame me? When someone working for Dunkin Donuts tells me I can park where I am parked (and I bought a breakfast sandwich from them before the show for my dinner), why wouldn't I believe them? But to anyone that was in the Dunkin Donuts, sorry for the specticle, but I hope you enjoyed the show after the show...

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