2,245 of you hauled ass to Punk Market on Saturday, but it was still easier to navigate the room than we remember and vegan goodies were at an all-time high. By high we don’t mean expensive. If you didn’t score a gas mask or Guitar Hero, there were two identical pink Members Only jackets being hawked at different tables (coincidence, or trend?). If you snagged one, accept our praise. The most punk table at this thing was a couple of kids who set up their shit down the block from the Starlight Ballroom, who saved themselves a table fee and missed the entire point of the flea market. That’s a whole ‘nother level of cheap. We call it Style and Taking Shots at the Wrong Man.

This entry was posted on Monday, July 23rd, 2007 at 11:56 am.