It was a day in Orlando. I had just started film school. I got to the convention center early. Didn't do much during the day, just waited til evening. When the doors open I got a decent seat in the first section. Right by the microphone. I was fourth in line. When it was my turn, I told Kevin that I didn't have a question, I had a complaint. As I continued with telling him why I bought the Roadhouse DVD that had his commentary, he walked down off of the stage toward me. The crowd stirred as if a fight was about to go down. Did it? This should finish my story....
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