Bowery Ballroom for the second night in the row, last Friday for Shy Child and Midnight Juggernauts. It was great and fun and all that, but we discovered that there is also a Dance Bully in NYC. At first he was kinda friendly so I couldn't hate him, but near the end of the show he was real drunk and jumping a lot. Jumped right on my foot. Said a little "ow" and that was that. Until the music ended, the lights went up, and I was standing in a pool of blood. It wouldn't stop bleeding and I eventually saw that my toe had essentially been scalped. And I had kept on dancing in my own ooze.
Jory has a few more photos of the incident on flickr.