Saturday, 18 September 2010

Every Last Memory

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The gig started off with an absolute farse, we were thrown out of The Parish because we were under 18, in the UK you can be in a pub from any age but to buy alcohol you have to be 18. It turned out that The Parish was under new management. One of the guys who worked there called her a wanker. Everyone who was underage had to be marked with a cross (Hitler much?) Eventually we got in, my mate James is the guitarist on the right and his band Every Lasting Memory were amazing, they were really good. It was the first time that I had seen them; however I did not enjoy the mosh pit nor the wall of death, my boyfriend kept pushing me out of harms way. We left early and went home to have a lovely night in.

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