And so it came to pass that The Onibaba did sit upon the long train and press shuffle upon is Rio Karma. Hours later, a slightly deaf Rock God did the arrivings at a very cold station in Scotling. There were the teenage goths. There were the neds, yelling about their scratched bawsacks. It was good.
Glasgow is brilliant. Upon my birthday weekend I did play accordion, buy an excellent Lucky 13 shirt, drink the finest malts, see Robyn Hitchcock and Peter Buck (and half of Minus Five) play, supported by The Eighteenth Day Of May, avert my eyes from the cute Japanese girl eating a bemused student, buy mysterious music from Mono, eat russian food and see a superb gypsy band, play Mariokart DS wifi in my penthouse suite, look astonishingly excellent, get berrated by the cast of Little Britain, and other things. Mostly bumpops.
Now, where is my prize?
Glasgow is brilliant. Upon my birthday weekend I did play accordion, buy an excellent Lucky 13 shirt, drink the finest malts, see Robyn Hitchcock and Peter Buck (and half of Minus Five) play, supported by The Eighteenth Day Of May, avert my eyes from the cute Japanese girl eating a bemused student, buy mysterious music from Mono, eat russian food and see a superb gypsy band, play Mariokart DS wifi in my penthouse suite, look astonishingly excellent, get berrated by the cast of Little Britain, and other things. Mostly bumpops.
Now, where is my prize?