Record Fair beef strut (VR)
Kinetic
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Alright, it feels like every time I go to a record fair these days (Sydney heads know what's up if I say Parramatta) I am pushed closer and closer to the brink of record fair violence. These old motherfuckers treat you like cause you're young they can walk all over you. None of these fools have any manners - you know what I'm talking about: jostling and bumping into you, reaching over you to flip through records right in front of where you're looking, generally getting in the way or having no respect for personal space. Last fair a dude in his 40s started that and I just said, 'Frickin' wait' and he just walked away. I'm telling you though, sooner or later I'm gonna get physical like Olivia Newton.Anyone got any violence/beef-related record fair stories?
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Dude completely flips, throws his bag off, screams "YOU FUCKER"!!!! and takes a swing!?!
I have never seen anything like it, he was like a little angry mosquito, i just laughed, it was so funny, he starts on about how my mother is a whore and i am a rude fuck who will die of AIDS (!?!) that just made me laugh harder and eventually the stall holder shooed him away.
People tell me i should have hit him, but there just would have been no sport; he really was a tiny little man.
Surreal, he was so small, his fuse was so short and the chip he was carrying, so damn big.
Sounds like you handled it proper.
the count = once he was threatened 3 times by three different people with serious offers of knuckle samwichs at the arbutis fair (once at ye old roosevelt he got security & within moments they sided against him)
21st century records + rare 12" + any one else digging = major beef
the scented one - look at his stax wrong & kung fu or mafia rub outs will be threatened
f with big ray & flesh will be pressed & serious beatdown is in the future
but
the best/most serious violence occurred at book sales with records & estate sales
ripped shirt, hip check, slap fight & tossed in the bushes related)
Bruce Lee wasn't very big either man....watch out for those little dudes.
That really pisses me off.
Unforgivable bitchmove.
That, more than anything else makes my blood boil.
(Unless its Bruce Lee)
My brother and I dubbed him Bozo because of the amazingly bright and colorful Hawaiian shirts dude would wear.
Once in Oklahoma he was drunk before the show opened!!
He was banned from the show as a result and got out of the record game.
Last we heard he was a used Gun dealer!
this is where having room-clearing BO comes in handy...
he stays the fuck out of my way now and just buys whole collections on site so no one else gets them.
one day KKKARMA will catch his know it all ass
one motherfucking day
I gonna send Johhny DISKKKO FAGGOT BITCH 6 feet under or to the emergency room
everything that honky cunt buys go up for sale
hes only in it for the $$$$$$
no culture,no mixes,no disco comps or club nights ,just pure GREED
he fucked with you T???
FUK THAT KKKUNT
never that
but
i've seen his back of the crate reach around get called
many times
english mike had 3 guys holding him back from doing major damage to disco bwoy
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he got stinky the ban from 2nd saturday jersey show for push & slap fight
Besides I nearly choke to death next to you guys with your soap and deodorant. That ain't no way to dig. You all are a bunch of wusses.
Asprin and I got thrown out of and banned from a Portland record show. And you know how confrontational we are. We've done our show almost a dozen times and the only person we ever had to talk to was the dj when he freaked out and took his shirt off and started dancing. But we don't get many old dudes.
A number of years ago the library had a giant sale where they selling off their furniture, books and all their records. It was a mad house, people were pressed together like sound into an mp3. My buddy Jumbo pulled a hot record (something on Strata East?) some guy grabs it runs into the crowd. Uniformed security standing right there. Jumbo tells security and the guy starts yelling at Jumbo about his son, who is standing there behaving himself like he always does.
Speaking of Jumbo, I met the dude a couple months back when they were here for a show. Real nice guy. I namedropped "Dan from JumpJump" and he was like "oh word?!" We kicked it the rest of the night while I procured digital raers from his tour DJ (my boy...shit, EVERYBODY'S boy, DV One).
Dudes who take ages to go through a crate and when they are done they start all over again from the front. Like they could have missed something. Taking out some Count Basie record and staring at it like they have never seen one before.
Usually when you ask if they are done, they fuck off.
Also if the one smelly bootleg DVD seller who broke our window comes back to sell he is not getting in the door unless he brings at least five Jamiroquoi posters.
Really though, it's all about making friends at record swaps. I mean where else are you going to run into a grip of collectors and dealers, some of whom might have great taste and some good stuff to trade? I've run into a lot of people and tried to talk records and gotten the gasface, which I never understand.
^^^^ Truth
^^^^ Story about a friend
Herm, isn't Rev Shines the tour dj?
Why go from front to back?
Start from the back and your arms cover the rest of the crate.
Funny how so many of the comments are aimed at older dudes. Seems like some of the younger fellows need to up their crate protection game.
My bad.
I'm one of the 'older' dudes I suppose. With older I meant those 50+ autistic types you get at fairs ever so often.
I have been going through crates like this from day one. Works best for me.
As for those cratehijackers...I gently but surely elbow them out of my way.
so theres never any problems
Not on this particular tour (Ozomatli). Not sure why, though.
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Im lucky I got long arms and bony elbows which I can use well enough to keep a distance.
My beef is fuckers that aint even diggers who see you at the crates and come over and start flicking thru shit out of curiosity. hate them cunts.
Or the old Ashwoods (Sydney) when they had 3 'levels' of crates. you'd be digging in the top level and some dude would get down to llok at the crate on the bottom floor, sorta awkards, having a dudes head a few cm from you balls...hard to focus... If it was a chick...no probs, but nothing sexy about a junky washed up punk rocker within bozack range!!!
By hey Kinetic, you got your army of diggers to worry about that shit nowdays hey....!!
I dunno what you're talking about!