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Well, maybe not millions, but there were a ton of kids at the Drunky Brewster show at Cake Shop on Monday. Not only that, but one of their adoring fans (a dreadlocked member of a notorious bicycle gang methinks) started setting off crazy firscrackers in front of the stage during their combined set with Mixel Pixel. Everyone started screaming and the fire alarms started whooping and strobing like mad, and the gals kept on trucking until the fire department came in and busted up the fun…

Of course by then enthusiasm was at a fever pitch, so Callie’s friend Dana started aggressively propositioning New York’s Bravest while McBrush got feisty screaming “Firemen are hottt!” and Cokane and LCF and I cheered and giggled in the darkness. Finally the powers that be were satisfied that we weren’t going to recreate some kind of Great White scenario, so they let the show roar back to life and the firemen even stayed to catch a whiff of the Brewster’s latest jam “Scent of a Womens.” Truly, it was a rock show that shall go down in Cake Shop history, though I doubt they’ll ever let the Brewster play there again.

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