What a night. A totally bodacious gig at Mojo preceded what can only be described as an exceptional carry-on 'round the best and worst watering holes of the Slater Street gauntlet. Giddy from the sonic fumes of Valet Dukes, Muto Leo and MinionTV we failed to overlook such armpits as Faculty, but never mind, sanctuary was found by way of quad-vods; an effective anesthetic to foul beats and a sea of mutton dressed mutton. Sadly our lack-luster herding skills were ineffective in such an establishment, so on to Santa Chupito's where far more success was had, allowing for the creamiest of endings - make of that what you will.
The biggest of up's to Sam Garlick and the rest of the Everisland team for a well considered and sincerely promoted event, we look forward to playing another in the near future. I hope their forthcoming nights continue with the same success.
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