Yay, Tom Waits concert time is here!
You go, of course.
All dressed up nicely, cleaned up, you're looking swell.
Oh my ...
The crowd gets in an uncontrolable stampede, you're crushed under thousands of feet .... your remains are a bloody pulp ......
Shame, real shame, tsssssssssssssssssssssssssssk.
I wish I could get one of those:
SkullTrail