Korn

KoRn, I can't even begin to describe how disappointed and...well, frankly...how fucking pissed we were to be ripped off by the meet and greet in Luxembourg last Thursday. First off, I wasn't expecting Fieldy to drive up in a Mercedes and throw me the keys, but for fuck's sake, I've been a fan since the first time I heard opening notes of Blind on "The Box" (yeah…remember that? If not:...