It was a brilliant night last night at Oran Mor; another Cinderella gig, with a lighting exit before the night club started up; cases out, open, packed and out the back within seconds as the DJs came in. Everything had to be dismantled and zeroed before the witching hour of eleven.
Shoulders ache, arms ache: I'm feeling every one of my 21 years!
1 comment:
21 years that's a joke! don't you mean 51!
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