Now I understand what my dentist meant when he said he's sometimes sore the next day. Being one to not lay in bed all day, I woke up at 8am, even after a long night of pulling teeth all night at The Pour House. The Olympic Ass-Kickin' Team lived up to they're name though, in every way! By all accounts, it WAS an ass kickin'! Wish you would'a been there, hell!...I wish ANYBODY would'a been there. So frustrating when a great show falls on deaf ears. It's kinda like....well...pulling teeth.