The concert attendees were a very ecliptic group - young, old, guys with real mullets, guys wearing mullet wigs, people dressed conservatively, people dressed, ummm, not so conservatively. It was an interesting crowd. But when the lights went down, we all had one thing in common - the desire to rock out to Poison. And did we! The concert was awesome. Nothing like flashing back to your teenage years.
After the concert we went to a local bar where C.C. Deville was hosting an after party. Luckily our hotel was only a block away so we could walk to the bar. We would have much rather seen Bret Michaels, but his after party was in a different town and we were not up for driving. Not a good sign when the band doesn't put in an appearance together after the concert. The bar was a mad house. We got our pic, he signed my Ed Hardy shirt (he even told me "Cool shirt") and then we were out of that crazy place.
The picture was taken on Mark's camera phone in a dark bar, so it's not the best, but it's better than nothing.