I have told everyone this and it is the honest truth, Ginger Fish is the nicest man you will ever meet. He was so incredibly cool and nice about everything. I couldn't believe it.

Well after the show was over my friend and I went to the after show party. I first met Twiggy, but he just said hi, and didn't want to sign anything. I don't think he signed a single thing all night, he was very distant, if you want to call it that. Then we met Ginger. I went up to him and asked him to sign my ticket, he gladly did. I showed him that I was wearing his hooded shirt, and He said, "Oh my god!" And he gave me a hug. Ginger hugged me, our bodies were touching, I about peed my pants. I was shaking so bad, with shock and excitement. "You're the one who bought my shirt!" I told him my name was Angela and he said "Nice to meet you, I heard that you were coming. He then began to explain to his "girlfriend" about the shirt and how he had worn it in the Premier poster and during the MA tour. And then we were pushed away by a mob of people.

Next we met Pogo, go to shake his hand and he touched my boob. After a while we met up with Ginger again and he asked how our night was going. Of course it was going great. He offered us drinks and told us he would see us later, he then gave my friend a pat on the arm and said good bye.

Next was the man himself, Mr. Manson. I didn't get a chance to meet him but I was about finger tips length from touching him before his bodyguard pushed me back. I did meet his bodyguard and his dad. Mansons dad is a weird guy.

And last we met John 5. My friend saw him sitting inside the auditorium talking to someone and he said, "Angela look it is John 5." He heard him and got up and walked out to the party. We then asked him to get his autograph and he did. He was pretty nice too, and hot. Damn that man is hotter in person, he has really nice skin for a man. He asked my friend if he could borrow his sharpie pen to sign, of course he said yes.

Later, we met Godheads' Jason Miller and The Method. The Method is hot too, they both singed my pants. Soon after, we went up to John 5 and my friend asked him for an extra guitar pick that he could have. John began to dig in his pockets and to all of our surprise, he found one and said, "Hmm, I guess I do have one, here you go." We said thank you and left.

Mintues as we were about to leave I saw Ginger and asked him if he had a drum stick I could have or something and this was what he said, "Uh, I don't have any on me, but let me go to my car and see if I have any extra." He left and started talking to someone, I thought maybe he had blown me off or something. Then he came up to me and said, "Let me go check in my car." Me and my friend looked at each other and said, Ginger is going to his car for me and you. He came back with a pair signed: To Angela, Ginger Fish. He told me, "You're lucky you know, I hardly ever have drumsticks with me but I just had them in my car by chance. I signed them for you, I hope you like them." I was so excited that he remembered my name and that he went to his car for me that a I gave him another hug and said thank you so much. I may have told him that I loved him, I don't remember. Then we left.

Two or three days later, I found out that he still remembered my name and thought I was nice and sweet and was glad I wasn't falling all over him and asking for his phone number and address and things like that. He said I was really cool about the whole thing.