Saw the Bled again Sunday night, at Will's Pub this time. Much smaller venue than House of Blues. Nick and I made it all the way up to the right front of the stage, perhaps 1-2 feet from both the band members and the right speaker. I'm still deafened. I screamed along to every song, and James took notice, sticking the mic into my face once, and leaning in 6 inches from my face two other times so I could scream along. Definently the best concert of my life. The Bled fucking rip.