Well...

Its a quater to three in the morning, so let's see where I left off.

I think what came next was the Lost Weekend Gig, where we played on the first night, after quaterfight. Can't remember how the gig went... I was sober (spaulding swear), and I don't think it went well, but I can't remember the songs I cocked up.

The next gig was another richardsons one, we played with some weird bands from limerick with drum machines... I think we were finished before anyone turned up (that does sound about right)... again, prob. wasn't a good gig.

That's where the photo's come from though...

Actually, I do remember:

At the end Kieran turned around to me and said, 'that was a disorganised load of bollocks', and I said 'I liked it.' I must have had fun for that gig.

We did play shit though.