
So, Liverpooooooooooooool. It seems a bit of fear from the outside, but it is very good when you get to the Centre. A bit like Glasgow really. Or anywhere in the UK if you really think. Do we were playing in the 2 Academy o² which used to be 2 Carling Academy - changing times eh? Now people prefer text messages to drink beer who knows how a mixture of oxide and urine. When you think of it like that, seems like kind of progress - but I don't know, I think I'd rather have this rusty - like pee that everyone becoming robots who forget how to communicate among themselves. Anyway, we had played here a couple of times before supporting bands in the big room - but we we were leading the small room on the ground floor. But this means that we still have the dressing room big band, which, in terms of dressing, is like the penthouse suite. Changing rooms. It even has a vanity mirror, which is what you can learn to be in vain. It's really easy once you get the lock.
That diligence play tonight local opener was a band called Casino who were fantastic, great walls of guitar and drums of large. And Liverpool by also with a good accent. Stagecoach pulled that one again, their songs are very catchy too ignore - plus go nuts. Tonight the mandolin ended in the crowd, which seems to be an expensive element Chuck on - but again, not know much about the mandolin. Apart from the fact that Dad my friend Brendan plays one. He has a beard, and that seems to go hand in hand to play the mandolin. We played well, but there were a couple of research in whole. I could also drop a stick and type 'flown' vertically in the air, never be seen again. It would have been mightily impressive that it was meant at all. Good crowd, however, apart from someone who was throwing drill bit, due diligence. Clearly it must have been a mad Carpenter or store more in shape. Who was, were a bit of a prick.

The next day we had a day so we went to see the history of The Beatles in Liverpool docks. Did you know that the Beatles played the Cavern Club 292 times? Or that when they were in Berlin had to play for hours and a half day (six hours weekends)? You can learn all this and more in the history of The Beatles in Liverpool Docks only 12,95 £ for an adult. I'm hoping the Beatles could read this and maybe give me some free money for bigging up their Museum. Or at least a free pass to the next time I will. Itself - is by how well that one visit to The Beatles Story is not enough (hope these listening Paul / Starr.) (Do or perhaps you ghost of John and George?).

The next day we were playing in Cambridge, at a place called reapers. I say this venue, it was more like a pub. He was a pub. And type of waiting as if in an estate of housing - a renegade real place to put a place. But they are not doing any Hay on site — but I saw two suspicious men (perhaps homeless) have a fight/hug in the back of the seat. It wasn't the greatest start to a day. I have heard that Cambridge is really beautiful but we were a little far away from the Centre to see for ourselves. All I saw were two confused homeless trying to decide if they were friends or enemies. It was our last concert with the diligence which only made the first half of our tour earlier that towards Europe to support Angels & Airwaves. Sad moment had thoroughly enjoyed his company and watching them play every night. I am sure that our paths will cross new before too long, if not then it will organise a concert at my home for them playing in. I will pay them in CD I no longer have use for (first album Hits ' 97 and Spice Girls - although Hits ' 97 has a particularly enthusiastic success of the Backstreet Boys.) (Is like "Bohemian Rhapsody" for the pop generation) or money — your choice.

The concert was a good, was our first time playing Cambridge and there was a strong crowd. It was birthday of sister Ross Lucy, who had travelled down from Glasgow with some friends to the show. Lucy is, perhaps, the most large animal part on Earth - rumor has it that she can go without sleep for more than a month and she drinks Dirty instead or juice of orange in the morning - apparently gets you focused. After it ended was all hands on deck as just prior to stake learned that certain Member twin Atlantic (BARRY) had left her passport in Glasgow and were due to play the first European show with Angels & Airwaves the following night in Cologne, had to leave three hours to Scotland where had driven a very kind mother meet the passport issue.
It was a very poor final night. Can go to Germany in time? DUN dun duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun. DUN. Discover in the next installment.

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