Move it along. There was nothing to see here. At least there was no Drake to see here. There was an exodus of HipHop lovers demanding for the weather to drop 10 degrees and for Drake to hurry up and come out so that we could hear good music and get the hell out of the crowd. However, Drake never came…blaming the cops for not letting him out. It wasn’t the cops though, it was the people.
You know how you try to gather a bunch of people to sway to the same good music and be united on sort of the same cause that is sung through the songs, yet people lose patience somewhere along the way and get antsy? Yeah. People lost patience and started acting out…fighting over space (as if anyone could own any personal space at that moment) and whatever else nonsense that could have been ignored. Chairs were thrown from balconies, bottles were thrown through the crowd. And the concert was canceled.
Oh well. Thank goodness I made it home safe, and with a few new friends. That’s how a concert is supposed to be. With music though.
Bonus vid of an amateur stunt devil at the concert!