|Market Harboro show Ptown Youth Verses The Police
||[Feb. 7th, 2004|12:54 am]
An amazing show; 50 on red started shit off; ripping out insted and floorpunch covers; awesome, definitely something to look out for.|
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An amazing show; 50 on red started shit off; ripping out insted and floorpunch covers; awesome, definitely something to look out for.
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TurnYourBack- as usual our home town bros pulled another wicked show off with a very catchy new number and a couple of covers, falling to the crews bekon of yet another rendition of 'True till Death' this shit has gotta end soon.
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Though out of everyone that played Aimforthehead stole the show, being pretty much hometown for them, so many local kids got their mosh on, it was mostly of the pushy-pushy kind, so pag and jack decided to do a pile-on, crushing the kids; but looking good all the time; everyone joined in; it stacked it to the ceiling. Though they didnt end their awful tirade of mosh, everyone joined in a wall of death; destroying their remains against the wall. Of course, no war is that without injuries; jack sustained damage to his shorts (for the second time in a row, now running low on pairs); this was due to him jumping off johns' back into the crowd; like a unfortunate moses he parted the crowd landing straight onto his arse.
Awoken as usual tore it up and made no complaints about the fucked mike which kept cutting out; what nice guys.
After the show we all went to get pizza with the awoken guys; we mapped out the whole of market harborough searching for pete and co...
The real tale though began on the embark home. There was six of us in one Fiesta plus 2 amps, 2 guitars and drum shit. The first five entered the car, sitting in the standard position; the sixth (jack) laid across the laps of the back three passengers and with that, we set off.
The first five minutes everything was going fine, the car wa a little slow under approximately <b>70 stone</b>, but we were struggling on. The next thing we knew, there was the blue lights flashing and we'd been pulled over by the leicester police department. Cunningly, we sprang into action, or froze as the case maybe. As our driver was taken into the police vehicle; one of the police officers sat in the drivers seat.
As he was asking our business in leicester and checking the drivers details, jack was slowly being covered an assortment of belongings. Fortunately the policeman was oblivious to this, even though jack's knee was sticking out. Our driver was freed and we quickly were on our way. Too quickly infact as pulling away from the police vehicle we ran a red light (it must have been five minutes until the shock and amazement set in that we had escaped. We all burst into laughter, and sang along to bro hymn all the way home.
<marquee>The motherfucking end.</marquee>