Hondo reunion via ruby tuesday “i’m at the bar- the booze one”. gatekeeper for southern comforts, before heading to clwb. Where it didn’t matter that I’d forgotten my ticket. blending with the moshers in the pit where we all threw a few ‘unbiast’ punches. Maclean smashed in my ear drums. no idea how we all ended up in Buffalo’s for after party beverages. you know it a good night when you have to wait for 4 girls to finish throwing up before there’s a free cubical. bring on the next hangover.
