Three quarters of Shiny Tight Stuff is in da house. There has been an infernal racket coming from the spare bedroom for most of the day, as well as a lot of giggling. Then we* went out to attempt a pub crawl, but only managed four pubs before closing time. Now The Band is playing altogether a different instrument [nothing sleazy]: the PS2.
Tomorrow, they have promised a very short gig.
May 23, 2004
Also, why is she posting so late at night?
I hope their short gig is on the roof of Uborka Towers, a bit like the Beatles atop Apple’s offices. Please let it be so.
No, it was in the spare bedroom. It was great.
I’ve also noticed that I intended to put a footnote, and never did. I was drunk.
Yay for drunken audiences.