Last night, I saw the Cro-Mags play the Palladium in Worcester, Mass. These dudes never fail to impress.
JJ was on point, Craig was having a blast, Mackie was just going to town. Seriously, Mackie was impressing the shit out of me.
Dudes came hard, lots of heavy mosh, plenty of singing along, and tons of old friends.
I don’t even know where all my friends came from. Some drove from Maine, others from NYC. It was a good night for a long haul apparently.
During Death Before Dishonor, I complained to another friend that this show just wasn’t all it could be without Morgado. 15 minutes later, a dude wearing a tight black knit cap and a flaming Blood For Blood jersey rolled in. It was Morgado. First thing homeboy did? Head to to the mens room to fix his hair … nah, I’m sure it was just a long drive. Actually, props to Morgado for getting a pos cut. His flowing locks were not pos at all.
Neither is this hood, obviously.
