We were supposed to have a 'first-time-ever' concert from Scarface last night. The show was supposed to start at 11:00. They waited until almost 1:00 am to say 'Uh, his plane turned around at the airport.' What kind of dumb ass excuse is that? People started throwin beer bottles & stuff at the dude on stage that made the announcement. They knew he wasn't comin. You just don't discover at 12:45 am that the man ain't there. But they weren't gonna say shit cuzz they were chargin like $7 a drink, and people were buyin. Everybody had to get their money back at the door. When we got outside there was all these police cars ready for somethin to happen. First of all, people in Pittsburgh don't support shit. That's why we never get anything or anyone good to come here. And when people do come out, we get played. Oh well, I kinda knew it was gonna happen in the first place. This city sucks. Just had to vent. At least I got my money back though. And I didn't buy a new outfit. So the only things I lost were sleep and watching OZ. Poor me...