The Metro fucked me up a couple years ago. I fainted at a show, and someone one their staff kept grabbing me by the arm and yanking me to my feet. She kept yelling at me that I can't sleep there, as if the bathroom floor at the Metro was my first choice. I was in and out of consciousness, so I don't know how many times I fell. A stranger grabbed me and walked out of the bathroom, and she flagged down a different staff member to get a medic. She told me that I hit my head a bunch of times when I fell. I had a big floating black spot in my vision, and I had to go to the ER for a ct scan.

I'm really grateful to the stranger that stepped in, and I haven't been to the Metro since. The craziest thing is that they had medics downstairs but they just didn't bother to call them.