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There was something in the air on the night of March 8th. A feeling, an energy emitted off the crowd which consisted of mostly males from their mid 20’s to early 50’s. An air of frustration, an attitude of the forgotten, and a need to vent and let loose was boiling under each and everyone’s skin. All they needed was the spark, the catalyst if you will, to ignite a flame that would stay with us for days to come.

The Filter backdrop suddenly dropped behind the drum set giving the crowd a reason to cheer. Out of the darkness, the band crept on stage and took their rightful place amongst our forgotten generation. We all felt the high voltage. We all smelled the sweet scent of release about to transpire. The catchy, heavy riff into to “Welcome to the Fold” burst into our awaiting ear-drums. The crowd was swollen with overdue anticipation, yet no pits, no crowd surfing.  I grew restless.