A story about Jón þor Birgisson
after a show in detriot at the end of the takk tour. we waited outside of the state theater for about 40 minutes munching on cheez nips. he finally came out and i got to hug him, say a few words, thanks him and get my picture taken with him.
a bum came up and faked how he loved the band and got an autograph, he then sold the autograph to my friend for a buck or something.
he hung around for about 15 minutes talking and looking around with his one good eye.
