Great, great stuff. The energy of the whole thing, and EVERYTHING was pure billiance. Very well done Sean/whoever came up with the idea of it, and got the bands too.

Erm, yeah. Well I wrote that up there^ at like 3am when i got home, but realised midway through writing it that I couldn't feel or move my right hand and it had swollen to twice the size of the other one after a heavy fall at about 10:30. I ended up going to a + e and discovered that I'd been nursing a fractured wrist for the night. Which is a nice bit of trivia there. I had a joke lined up about this being the only time where I've been typing with my left hand when my penis hasn't been in the other one, but it doesn't seem right now.

Anyway, highlights:

-Male Bonding

-PABH

Lowlights:

-A tad underwhelmed by No Age after the other two were so incredible

-Fractured wrist

-I guess it was to be expected, but there were a lot of people there who weren't interested in the music. Exhibit A:

[On the skate rink. I walk up to some people that came with me. I realise that they're standing right next to Male Bonding, who played about an hour before]

"You DO know who you're standing next to right?"

"What?"

"YOU -DO- KNOW WHO YOU'RE STANDING NEXT TO RIGHT??"

"Who?"

"Male Bonding!"

"Who??"

"MALE BONDING!!!"

"Oh, erm... who?"

"........."

But no on the whole it was excellent. Who gives a fuck about the dweebs anyway?

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