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[w/ Max Tundra]
The venue’s better than we hoped, being led to believe it resembled a building site. Crowd was good, although a little on the slim side due to a major poster related fuck up that we won’t go into here.
The noise was rapid. Cake rocked. Cake drunk. Cake got little backstage pass-stickers to put on their
clobber. Cake felt like real band. Max played his dj set and blew some heads.
Even the drugs couldn’t help ye.


