Route 66
One of only 2 clubs available at the time in Cambridge (late 80s/early 90s), it seemed like a good idea to go in there at the time but all I remember is paying too much for a drink and being soundly clubbed round the head with a MD20/20 bottle which was being held in the flailing hands of Chris Mallows (if you've spent any time near King Street you'll probably know him) it wasn't intentional fortunately.
I've never really bothered after that as it always seemed like too much hard work!
I do still like going to gigs but it can be a bit weird when the rest of the crowd are all under 20 and many have parents outside waiting to pick them up (especially when you know the parents).
(cmouse is pondering about life in other jobs, Thu 9 Apr 2009, 9:04, Reply)