By CORY SKLAR

Better than: Dropping out of life with bong in hand.

There was no way local stoner-doom heroes OM were going to sell out at The Independent, right? Wrong. I arrived to frenzied crowd of stoned people begging, pleading, and attempting to bribe anyone and everyone within the will call line for tickets. After a bit of sweet talking to the box office, I managed to get in — but not without feeling like I'm getting too old for this.