At a Marilyn Manson show I went to with my brother a few years ago, there were some shitty scene kids standing directly in front of us. I don't know if they've never been to a rock concert before, but as the lights went dark for the band to take the stage and the audience pressed in on all sides, they had the nerve to turn around and tell my brother and I to stop shoving into them. As if we could do anything to stop the few hundred people behind us from driving us forward. We ignored them the first time, but a few seconds later they looked back at us again and screamed "STOP SHOVING!"
My brother, who's as big of an asshole as I am but without the impulse control, gets right into the kid's face and yells "THIS is a FUCKING METAL SHOW! PEOPLE SHOVE, and if your girly ass can't take it, SIT IN THE BACK WITH ALL THE OTHER PUSSIES!"
The kid gets all huffy and turns around. My brother, never one to stop once he's made his point, leans over the kid's shoulder and whispers in his ear, "Mmm, you even smell pretty, bitch."
I was amazed there were people who thought that people who went to rock concerts were planning to stand around nicely and make sure everyone has some elbow room.