Saturday*April 17th, 1999

Unniversity of San Diego*San Diego, CA

After seeing a wonderful Goldfinger show and talking with Darrin, and getting pictures with both him and the LOVELY John, I stayed backstage for the Reel Big Fish show.  By now I'm regretting not bringing a jacket (not learning that it DOES get cold at night in Cali) but live with the cold as I head off to Scotts side of the stage (if you couldn't have guessed already).  I'm not too sure what's with Scott and that clump of crazy fur on his head he calls facial hair, hah.  Everytime I see him it's worse, and yet I STILL find him a cutie. :)  Although, the mustache NEEDED to go...but anyways... Aaron hit the stage with a good old hawaiin t-shirt.  Which, just alone rocked...I was SOOO excited to see him back in one.  And he was his crazy old self that I first saw back in '97.  Of coarse I think it had something to do with his nice girlfriend being off the side. :)  But that could make anyone in love hyper. The set was fun.  FINALLY I got to hear Scott belt out, "Hungry Like the Wolf", which TOTALLY made me crazy during. hah.  And the S.R. songs they played...all FIVE were hilarious and was cracking me up.  They ranged the song from polka, emo, to disco.  I loved it.  They also did the "the Kids Don't Like It".  Where Aarons side had to raise their hands up as if they were "raising the roof" when they sand, "the kids don't like it!!" and then Scotts side had to shove their fists in the air in the beat of, "no-no".  It was different then what they had done the pervious times they played that song. During their set, I was eyeing Scotts green sweater, SOOO wanting to snatch it and put it on, or even in my friends backpack.  Cause, I really was cold...hah...  But I thought better and that that WAS a scary staulkerish thing to do, so I didn't.  But I did wait around for him until he came to pick it up after the show...and handed it to him.  Then troubled him for yet ANOTHER picture with his most biggest fan.  Which, this time I just hugged him during it and I look kind of creepy doing it.  But oh well. I think no more flying to see my boys. hah.  They just better learn to come to Minnesota more often.