Once I went to a nightclub and danced with U2's The Edge. It was in the Palace Of Dance that it happened. Howie B., U2's hippity hop pal, was DJing and U2's The Edge was there, and I danced with him. Actually, I was just on the same dance floor as U2's The Edge, and while we were both dancing, there wasn't really any sense in which I was dancing *with* him. I didn't even approach him or anything, because Irish people are cool about these things and don't hassle the stars like that. Something similar happened the other day when I was in Glasgow's The Winchester Club. I'd flown over to see The Aislers Set and The Lucksmiths who were playing there. I found both bands very enjoyable, particularly The Lucksmiths about whom I had few expectations. I especially liked when they introduced a song with "Here's one for anyone who likes boardgames". I was the only person who cheered, marking me out as a SADDO, but I didn't care. I liked the song that followed, which was called "Even Stephens", although sadly it was about Scrabble rather than some game designed by Reiner Knizia. Errrr, delete that last bit from your memory. The Aisler Set were fun in a boppy jumpy up and downy way, although I did think that The Aislers Set's singer could have been a bit more indie looking. I was amazed at all the people from popular bands present - most of Camera Obscura and a significant proportion of Belle & Sebastian. I resisted the urge to show Stuart Murdoch who has the last laugh by punching him one, but I did find myself dancing next to him at one point. Crucially, he came over to dance beside me, proving that my fame has spread even to Glasgow. The best bit was when Stevie Jackson was dancing with the other woman from the Aislers Set, and everyone formed a circle round them and started clapping while they strutted their stuff like what happens in films (elements of the previous sentence happened only in my imagination). I've noticed a lot of disrespect to Stevie on the list lately. I feel that it is time an Inquisition was inaugurated here, and heretical B&S fans identified and exterminated (should they refuse the opportunity to recant). People must learn to accept that Stevie is THE MAN, and all who disagree are false B&S fans. This problem will be solved. [pause while I enjoy passing judgement over those whose faith in B&S has been found wanting] Anyway, I met some lovely people from the list in Glasgow. Robin Stout, notably, but I've met him loads of times at this stage. I also met Lucy, Ally, other Lucy, Rachel, and then various people who might be on Sinister or who might belong to THE OTHER PLACE, or both. I sadly failed to meet Idleberry because no one pointed her out to me. The next day I went to Edinburgh and upped my tweefucker quotient by paying repeated visits to the statue of Greyfriars Bobby. He was a very good dog, apparently. Then I came home. Jonathan Skinner mentioned how we Irish Sinisters should have some kind of get together when ~Stine comes over from sunny Chicago in... next March, is it? This could be a larf. It does seem like a while since I met any Irish listers, probably not since they played Belfast that time. Eh... well, obviously I've met the one I live with a few times since then, and I did meet Wookie in the company of the Pinefox that time. But there are so many others that I met just the once and then never again. Yes, this meetup would be a top idea. Maybe some of the UK Sinister subbers will come over to it as well? where to have it is a bit of a conundrum. Jonathan suggested Galway, but I have loads of relatives there I want to avoid. Obviously this meetup cannot take place in Dublin, but it might be nice if it was somewhere relatively accessible to our Northern brethren. Eh... is there anywhere in Ireland accessible from everywhere other than Dublin? I actually think maybe something like going down to Dingle or some isolated bunjo bit of the west could be fun. yes yes. alternatively, how about Cork, Ireland's premier city. Or sunny Belfast. And now I must go and eat my dinner. But before I go I would like to make quite clear that I will sue for defamation of character the next person who asserts that the Sunday Independent is my favourite newspaper. bless you all, DV +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister@missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo@missprint.org. 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