So I got in the pit. It was quite tame compared to some of the slug-fests I've been to (Primus, ugh). Sure, I was a tourist, dressed in my Nike shirt and brand new Naot sandals, but I got in there and had the best moshing experience I've had in a decade. I didn't even get bruised. Doing it the way it is supposed to be done! The football players clued in that they could beat people up at concerts, and the scene hasn't been the same since. Oh well, I'm digressing. There's me moshing at an Israeli Punk concert in Tel Aviv. ...werd.