Well, everything went great last night. I was surprised how little I had to turn it up to have sufficient volume.

One of my friends is a professional DJ, and he lent my a Peavey mixer, which was much simpler than hauling my receiver and amp.

Something I'm REALLY frustrated with is when said friend came over to set me up with his mixer etc., he brought my subwoofer up from my basement to test it. When he loaded it into my elevator, there was a loud bang. I asked his if he dropped it in the elevator. and he said "no, I just tripped". I thought it was an odd response, and didn't believe him.

After I got up yesterday morning, I took a quick gander at my sub, and the front right corner is busted up mad .

It's most frustrating because he lied to me. I talked to my best friend about it and he asked if I was going to confront him, and I said yes; although I'm miffed at how to go about it.

Hell, he drives a Hummer H3, so he can easily afford to repair it.


The only reasonable argument for owning a gun is to protect yourself from the police.