Got a gig at an army barracks. 300 soldiers in the mess hall. All they wanted to hear was Khe San & Summer of 69 which we blatantly refuse to play. Our lead guitarist decides to dye his hair fluro pink that day (bloody chefs i tell ya) The tension in the air was full on and after the first set we comment we are taking a short break to which a response from the back of the room comes 'make it a f****n long one'
The pay was 3 times what we usually charge but still an interesting evening. A bit like the blues bros 'lets get the hell outta here!'
The pay was 3 times what we usually charge but still an interesting evening. A bit like the blues bros 'lets get the hell outta here!'