We had a pretty funny gig last night. Despite the infamous Melbourne DANCE FLOOR GAP (the awkward 'dance floor' space between a static audience and the band during a gig) tragically swooping all over our d/f, it was fun. I like driving in my friend's car, making wrong turns and watching him take his hands off the wheel to air-drum to 'In the Air Tonight' on the freeway.
We played a relatively new set and everything went nicely, apart from some serious issues with a mysterious plane-like noise that rattled parts of our music into oblivion, and an equally mysterious smell frighteningly reminiscent of gas in the overheated band room...
In other news I am going to THE BEACH at the end of this coming week and I can't WAIT. I miss the ocean very much when I'm so far from it all the time! When I get my license (soon...soon...) I'm going to drive to the beach whenever whenever WHENEVER I want and it will be the most wonderful existence I could ask for.
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