What the hell does that mean?? Hard days night... If you think about it, it doesn't make much sense. Its like saying 'I'm off to the pub yesterday'... Never noticed until I wrote it!
Anyway... A few idiotic phone snaps of the rehearsal tonight. Went well, some spontaneous jamming, just making stuff up and fluttering about. The craic was good, and a bit of it was me and Wally having an ould chop busting session! Good times!
So my borrowed guitbox was Mr McCartneys loverly blue Yamaha. I miss my Telecasters loads and loads though. Strange that I've grown SO fond of what is essentially a piece of wood! But I do miss them.
Rob has been blending in well; I'm sure he must have found it awkward at the start, but he's one of the lads.
Just needs his good suit and fighting boots ready for the penultimate gig... Need I say it again? 6 days to go!! A special version of Whiskey Town especially Mr Glasgow! Wait and see, ladies and gents, wait and see!
The radio session went well apparently. I wasn't able to go to it, but I'll get a listen at some point I'm sure.
So its off later to Belfast for an acoustic session. No amps, no lighting, no effects... Just good old fashioned sitting around playing to people in candlelight. Sounds good to me!
Well, thats me for now. Enjoy a couple of poor quality pics as promised!
Ta
J
Saturday, July 18, 2009
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no pics of Big M then...? he's a babe!
ReplyDeleteBig M IS HOTT ;-)
ReplyDeleteSounds like tonight is going to be a grand time. One day, I'll get to see you guys live!! Johnny, I thought you were at the radio thing, I know you would have had the best socks, cuz there is NOTHIN like good socks!!