Drove a carload and hit the pool tables - successfully this time - ignoring the support band in the process. The Soup Dragons were less, well, "Soup Dragony", sounding more like themselves, i.e. cleaner and poppier, and less like their buzzsaw Buzzcocks-like reputation. A fine set; went backstage afterwards and got my set list signed, chatting at length to the band and putting up with insults about my shirt!
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