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Monday, October 24, 2005

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Not the finest performance ever, at least not from me. The band were tight and very cool. I think frustration and booze got the better of me, and the fact that the pub was some kind of family eatery, they were all sat way way way over there somewhere and we didn't have a PA, which was my blunder. Christ I hate cock-ups, but I can't help making them. Shit and piss.

Thanks to Pete, Jo and Lindz for coming along and clapping. And thanks to the band for playing so well.

This Saturday we're at the Inferno with Satori and I think things will be a lot better. See you there.

2 comments:

MonkeyChops said...

Satori? A spiritual awakening sought in Zen Buddhism, often coming suddenly? Satori in an inferno? Are you quite mad?

Mr Frictionless said...

Oh yes. Quite.