duckbob

I saw the Hard Ons last night. They, Stockholm Syndrome and Gazoonga Attack were all awsome I think I may have had the best night out of my life. It turns out, at the Annendale you can walk right up to the side of the stage and from there backstage. So we did that and watched the support acts from there (they kicked us out for the Hard Ons). Then I went to the mosh pit and lost my mums phone...then I found it and it wasnt damaged, then I lost my keys...... and found them and then I was very careful with my posessions.

My accompanyment for the gig was my mate Mark and a workmate of his called Mani, Mani is a beautiful funny red head and probably the reason we had so much fun. We slept at her house which wasnt to far away and as I slept Mark and Mani became much better friends despite my presence in the room

The next morning I left the love birds among assurances they didnt have sex and went on an intrepid wander around the CBD. I enquired about motorcycle prices (it wasnt cheap), bought some music, watched Sin City. I lived damn it, lived! And get this in the music shop I was served by the bass player from the Hard Ons and had a conversation with him about the cigarette he stubbed out on his tounge, he was a really cool guy.

The only downsides were the probable fornication and the exorbidant amount of money I spent. That and Sin City which althought visually stunning seemed a bit pointless. Still, cant complain