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my left eye is now so swollen and painful that it looks like I am constantly crying and the pain is so intense it sweeps over me in waves... it is so bad I am in the bathroom pounding my fist on the sink... we are all set up, no time for a sound check but we head out to the local drugstore and grab some eyedrops and some painkillers and it still feels like raw #10 sandpaper on the left eyeball... we get back to the club and it is packed... and this is a rowdy, rockin' crowd so I gotta do the show... I hit the stage at 9:30 and I am in such intense pain that it's a blur and I just rip thru the songs one after the other with such intensity that it makes the crowd just go nuts and two hours later I take a break and go outside... drugged out but playing the show... |
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by now the place is so packed that you can't move and people have never heard this style before and it is an amazing response... so I come back and do another 2 hours or so and we close the place at 2 am and by the time we are ready to go the...and the pain is back with such a vengence that I ask the head bartender for directions to the local emergency room and we load up, I sign autographs and we are tearing up 385 to the St. Francis Hospital... after a painful 20 min wait a doc comes in, he gets the situation in a flash and comes back with a dropper... three drops and I scream like hell... and the pain literally vanishes... so we chat a bit, he gives me some drops and a perscription, I give him and his staff a poster and I wake the dude up in the waiting room and we are on our way. |
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