Sorry about not responding to this in a while. It got buried at the bottom of the list. That, and that ICP night is just to horrifying to think about.
As for the rat in Union Sq.... I don't even remember what movie I was seeing, I don't remember who I was with, all I remember is seeing something out of the corner of my eye, looking down and seeing a fucking rat on my armrest. Everything else is eclipsed by that rat.
And it was a packed theater too. It was a matinee, and the crowd was volatile. The only reason I didn't scream is because the hysteria would have caused casualties. I imagined me being the person to get beaten because Remy would sure as hell scram if I shouted anything. I just whacked it with my leather jacket (THANK GOD FOR THE RAMONES) and kept my fool mouth shut. You can believe that I stared at my feet and armrest for the next 45 minutes.
As for the Insane Clown Posse, that will have to wait for another time. You kids need your rest... up 'n all off to bed. v