For all of you planning to attend, it's best you know hand-clapping in applause is considered crude and un-hip. Instead, at the end of each song, please snap your fingers and murmur "Well said, man. Well said."
How cute of you defending Diving in Dated Dumpsters Dwayner...in a sycophantic sort-of-way.
The stench to which I object doesn't fume from the act of digging large holes in ancient refuse piles or human burial sites (much less 1/2" holes in rock), but the olfactory offense is due to a steaming pile of occupational elitism.
The "profession" is no more superior than any that involves years of study to accrue a requisite esoteric knowledge. There are a vast number mounted on these doctoral high horses. Get over yourself.
...investigators are stymied as to why the deceased was found with both arms extended over his head, his hands locked in a death-grip on what was originally thought to be an un-inflated circus balloon...