Saturday night was a Logan gig plus a Cambridge furs gathering. I met the furs at the pub, then buggered off to play the gig, and fled the gig after we'd played to meet the furs back at Leo's place. The gig was a bit of a shambles, but seemed to go down okay. I was using a drum kit on which the top tom's batter head was comprised mainly of
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I can't believe I missed that! I've got "drunk members of other bands get onstage to sing along", "terrifying inbred barrage-balloon of a woman sings loudly three beats behind the band" and "keyboard player forgets vital power lead and is forced to improvise on mandolin throughout set"... There's only that and "undercover talent scout signs up TJ for untold millions on the spot" stil to go.
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