Music, Music, Music
July 30th, 2007
I’ve just had three days of music, three intense musical days…
Now I can’t be arsed to write since a) I’m still recovering from the fun of it all and b) Blogger’s new autosave didn’t actually save what I wrote (b@st@rd). So here’s some Neanderthal typing from yours truly…
- Tumbledown Dick
- Friends
- Cider
- Bands (Friend’s band)
- Kebab
- Party
- Kronenberg 1664 (nasty)
- Red wine
- Xbox 360
- Mad video game, me crap
- Stagger home
- Sleep
- BMX
- Tumbledown Dick
- Friends
- Cider
- Bands (Moly, Sparrows, Menendez, The Pluto)
- Kebab
- Staggering home in rain
- Sleep
- BMX
- London
- Forget phone
- Institute of Contemporary Arts (Big word for a Neanderthal)
- iTunes Music Festival
- David Ford
- Duke Special
- Sober
- Home
- Sleep
I’ll fill in all the URLs later when I get time to share 
If by Kronenberg you mean the beer…used to live on that stuff when I lived in Paris. And I agree, it’s nasty.
Kate E: Yeah, lager’s like that… very chemical I find, not unless it’s a German lager brewed under the Reinheitsgebot or Vorläufiges Deutsches Biergesetz as it is now.
Hmmm don’t believe I drank Kronenberg while I was in Europe few years ago. Now I’m curious how it tastes like…
Tawcan: Well next time you’re over this side of the pond we’ll buy you a pint… and then a good old British ale to wash it down with. And no, our beer is not warm, it’s served cool and not freezing cold like most people seem like it
At least there was a “sleep” between the 2 kebabs!
Who needs paragraphs? The stream of consciousness described your revelry better than finely crafted musings.
BulbBoy: Heh, and I woke up smelling & tasting the previous night’s kebab too…
Yeah, kinda appropriate really… Shakespeare’s tales of debauchery were kinda long-winded and flouncy I thought…