Honestly, when you're a kid, what is the most awesome thing ever? Limousines. And possibly Slayer. We just decided to combine the two, that's all.
THE CEILING WAS MIRRORED
THERE WERE LITTLE PLASTIC STRANDS WITH LIGHTS ON THE END OF THEM
This is how McGill figures one drinks Champagne while riding a limo to a metal concert.
Murph hears metal, limo-surfs, accidentally stops the CD.
We do not know this guy, but he's wearing a shirt that looks like Teebz.
If I had seen my wrist when I was 15, I wouldn't have believed it. VIP for Slayer?!? As an aside, no advantage was taken of the VIP status, unfortunately. No tour buses, no ladies. Sigh.
Stage on fire. Lower left: dude with wicked farmer tan/tribal.
The traditional greeting at a Slayer concert.