Woke up nervous as hell, had an audition for the 'busk for city' thing.
Went along, did my stuff and got the gig! Brilliant. Got showed around the dressing rooms and went pitch-side. Looked amazing in the dark. Gave me goosebumps.
Got jumped and beaten by a smackhead on the way home, took my iPhone, but I fought back, and luckily kept my guitar and wallet safe. Took a bit of a beating though, got pretty bad head injuries, and a few knocks and scrapes... What utter scum. Makes me so fucking angry... I'm a big guy and pretty handy but this guy was obviously smacked up to fuck. I didn't really stand a chance.
The only annoying thing is the pics of the dressing room, pitch, tunnel etc, were all on the fucking iPhone.
Oh well, at least I got the gig. 3 Paracetamol now and some booze.
Went along, did my stuff and got the gig! Brilliant. Got showed around the dressing rooms and went pitch-side. Looked amazing in the dark. Gave me goosebumps.
Got jumped and beaten by a smackhead on the way home, took my iPhone, but I fought back, and luckily kept my guitar and wallet safe. Took a bit of a beating though, got pretty bad head injuries, and a few knocks and scrapes... What utter scum. Makes me so fucking angry... I'm a big guy and pretty handy but this guy was obviously smacked up to fuck. I didn't really stand a chance.
The only annoying thing is the pics of the dressing room, pitch, tunnel etc, were all on the fucking iPhone.
Oh well, at least I got the gig. 3 Paracetamol now and some booze.