On October 28, 2006, Kaity and I attempted to go to a Davy Jones concert. We arrived at the time Davy was scheduled to play, during this montage of shows at a high school, only to find his concert was ending. We hung around thinking we might try to go backstage to see him, but thought it would be more polite to wait out front, where a bunch of his other fans were waiting in line. We spoke to people who misinformed us about Davy ever coming out, only to have a security gaurd take us backstage. Of course, Davy was already gone by then, and this is one of the most pathetic events I have ever went to. Later on, Kaity and I spent the rest of our weekend going to malls, flea markets, antiquing up route 7, and traveling around the haunted areas of NY and CT. We also discovered trippy places in Long Island to later visit, and saw the Amityville horror house. So, our weekend was pretty good. However, this concert was a bust. Despite and because of this, I have decided to post two photos of Kaity and I, complete with the Davy Jones signs we got from the backstage area.


Kaity.


Myself.

Note the tambourines.


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