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The Second Gig

WELL, there is so much  that happened and so little that I am prepared to say.. haha

 

It all started rather badly to be brutally honest, my mate wasnt allowed in which was a bit of a blow and made me feel like a complete bastard but oh well... I had to get in, there was nothing gonna stop me from hearing the wonderful tones of mr. John Hassall (and Harmony Williams, and even occasionally Andrew Dejan-Jung).

So I got in and there was a band on for about 5mins only so i didnt really get much of that, then there was another band, no idea who they were (i really should have listened for the names but as i didnt i shall just list them in chronological order of performance until Yeti) and they were crap to put it bluntley, so I was bored, my mate wasnt there and I had at that point no alcohol in my system. That was soon to change though a nice Fosters was headed my way, which i drunk pretty quickly in the hope that it may liven me up a bit.

The third band on were there 'cos they won some channel 4 competiton or sommat and despite a shaky start I actually thought they were pretty good but unfortunately dunno who they were so it doesnt matter

More drinks of course followed and then another band took to the stage again pretty decent but it might just have been that the alcohol was beginning to mess with my brain at this point - In physical appearance they looked like a typical bunch of scousers and if i remember rightly they were so my judgement cant of been that bad.

By the time the 5th band were on we had moved right up to the front, near the stage in preperation for the band that as far as I was concerned was the main event - the 5th band were again not bad, the lead singer had pretty decent hair aswell and amongst the jubilation of the performance there was a lot happening.. including Rachaels hair nearly being set on fire and a strange dude who was almost certainly drugged up walking around and looking for his mate.

Then.... YETI. They were again brilliant despite the fact that I was in so much pain cos i needed 2 go piss really badly yet knew i wouldnt b able 2 get back to the front if i did. Any way that aside they again played all the top tunes allthough i did miss the insect eating man song that they did the other night, was a shame but still was awesome. I have made my decision, Merry Go Round is deffinately my favourite of their tunes.

 

We had to leave straight after Yeti, despite I believe 1 band still left to play, but we needed to get to the station before the last train and because i didnt kno when that was, 12 seemed a good time to leave. More fun and games happened on the train with the avoiding of the "mixture of scrambled egg and salmon" looking/smelling vomit on the floor and the wind tunnel affect on Caits hair. Ah but then again they all got off at Bank, goodbye hugs, then I sat down, plugged in the MP3 and then away to Colliers Wood.

 

My mate was ok though, he went and had a general booze up in Wimbledon and so said that it was ok, I have let him off paying for his ticket aswell 'cos I am just that nice.

 

No more Yeti in London for the foreseeable future ;'(, oh well, see all you lovely people again some time

Comments

  • That's one gig, one all-nighter and one houseparty I've missed, all in the same week! I feel like a hermit!

    Ah well, glad you had fun, you shameless git - leaving your mate behind! How could you! Who was it?

    The tube is suppoesd to FINISH at twelve! But there are usually trains wandering around the place for easily an hour afterwards, 'specially on the northern line! But they go on for longer on Friday nights, don't they?

    Hair being set on fire? Blimey! I'm guessing it was some sort of near-fatal-yet-hilarious accident, rather than attempted murder!

  • im very shocked ant cant believe you deleted my comment...very upset lol i was only speaking the truth...anyways i got to go the next freaking gig i missed out on drink and hot ladies...why me lol

  • that man who nearly set my hair on fire was a nutcase!!

    and his dancing was creepy

    and the vomit was digusting, but not as digusting as that man who basically had his foot in it
    bleugh..

    :D

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