Dudley JB's, late '90's.
Only went to see Clam Abuse and Tyla.
Didn't even know there were going to be any other support acts.
Got to the venue later than we intended. Walked in whilst Sack Trick were doing what they do.
All I remember (after all, I was very, very drunk

) is walking into the big room and a band that looked like KISS were onstage coming to the end of a very mellow, loungey-type rendition of Love Gun.
I've seen KISS before, but I thought "how fucking cool was that?".
They only played one more song - I think - but that was enough to send me charging up to the merch. stand where I bought Mystery Rabbits and signed myself up for the mailing list.
Managed to get Chris Dale and all the others to sign my CD.
Check this out.
Found out a month later that my brother used to share a flat with Robin Guy, and that he (Robin) would have known who I was if I had introduced myself, and he would have happily got me backstage at the gig!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I swore I would never drink again.
Bloody lager.
