2001-03-19 - Morning On the one hand, it really sucks when I go to a club I�ve never been to before, drink down two beers in rapid succession so I have to go pee right away, only to find that the restroom is up a bunch of stairs and that to reach it I have to go around the outside, uphill, in the back door and through a couple of creepy dimly-lit rooms where they store all the kegs and shit. But on the other hand it gives me the chance to yell out "HELLO CLEVELAND!" in a fake Brit accent--which I�m duty-bound to do anyway whenever I�m made to go through the bowels of a building but which is extra-special fun when I�m actually at a rock �n roll show. (More later ... right now I have an article to finish.) *** |
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