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Get the fuck out of my way, can't you see I'm stickered.
[w/ Sons and Daughter]
Monday is the new Saturday, we’ve decided. We enjoy this one very much, the crowd are great and we get to try out a few of the quieter ones. ‘Red Tony’ makes a debut here. It’s great, you could hear a pin drop as we play. And when we finish, har de har har.
After we watch the Sons and Daughters gig which is fucking terrific. Then we head off to play some pool before making our way to the Village were our tour muckers the Walls are hanging out.
This was a Kittser gig he couldn’t make, so in a panic, it seems, the geezers booked us. I think maybe five people were there and they didn’t like us much. That’s alright, we were probably shit.
