hello. I got lost in glasgow yesterday, they must have moved bits of it around since I last had to find anything there. I eventually found my friends house after wandering both ways up and down byres road in the sweltering heat, she then proceded to take ages to get ready, before we walked the, rather smelly, but nice route to kelvingrove park, along the river bank. by the time we got there we had missed the bathers and the beer queue was at about half an hour, poo. Astrid=crap nimbus=hmm, strange english bloke talking bollocks over prog rocky dub stuff, in an entertaining manner. speeder=desperately want to be urusei yatsura, which is no bad thing,best band of the day, top quality drumstick/geetar action. ground control=good toaster=raining but entertaining During teenage fanclub everybody stood up, blocking my view, didn't mind too much coz I could still hear. And I missed the oncore so I could catch my train. But they played good, and everyone appeared to be happy, especially all the stoned people. Mr murdoch played some ace tunes in a couple of inbetween bits, the definite highlight was love's "alone again or" And isobel was there behind the decks too. I had beer spilled on me, i got rained on, a dog sniffed me, some mad woman kicked a stick at me then talked bollocks, a fun day. bye, colin. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- . This message was brought to you by the Sinister mailing list. . To send to the list please mail "sinister@majordomo.net". . For subscribing, unsubscribing and other list information please see . http://www.majordomo.net/sinister . For questions about how the list works mail owner-sinister@majordomo.net . Somos todos conejitos felices que tararean . consonancias felices del conejito - no somos? -----------------------------------------------------------------------