I used to drink in the Good Mixer in the early nineties.
That's pretty wanky. Although good odds of convincing drunk Japanese girls you were a member of some sub-par indie band, to be fair.
( the mighty badger Aphrodite, on a bar stool, by your side, Thu 6 Dec 2012, 10:38, 1 reply, 13 years ago)

Hahaha I might have seen you in there then.
Fucking Blur were in there all the time, being knobs.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Thu 6 Dec 2012, 10:40, Reply)

Blur? Being knobs?
You are coming out with some truly shocking revelations today.
( tangledupinblue hairy badge with moving eyes, Thu 6 Dec 2012, 10:45, Reply)

I know. Stick with me, pal - I will continue to amaze you.

( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Thu 6 Dec 2012, 10:48, Reply)

Apparently, a bear once pooed in a wood.

( the mighty badger Aphrodite, on a bar stool, by your side, Thu 6 Dec 2012, 10:48, Reply)

This is very true.
It was mostly there and "gigs" at Dublin Castle and Barfly. Those were the days*

*disclaimer. Those were not the days.
( the mighty badger Aphrodite, on a bar stool, by your side, Thu 6 Dec 2012, 10:48, Reply)

Hahaha they truly weren't.

( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Thu 6 Dec 2012, 10:49, Reply)

Still. It was welly-deep in indie blart
and you needed some seriously shitty sticks to beat them off with. Good times.
( the mighty badger Aphrodite, on a bar stool, by your side, Thu 6 Dec 2012, 10:52, Reply)

God, The Dublin Castle
I saw some shite in there. 'My mate's in a great band, you have got to come and see them'.

No wonder I fucking drunk so much.
( scarpe We Stole Bikes, Thu 6 Dec 2012, 10:57, Reply)

The only real "mate's band" I bothered with
were supported by Oasis the first time I saw them (in Bedford somewhere ... the Angel?) and supported Coldplay the last time I saw them (Barfly) ... so, yeah, they really were OK. The one gig they played at the Dublin Castle, the lead guitarist's Dad came straight from work to watch them. Fully suited. Every stoned prick in there thought he was a dealer (because, obviously, middle aged drug dealers like to really stand out) ... setting up the amusing scene of me and him having a pint at the back of the room and some swampy clone tapping him on the shoulder and going... "hey man, are you the fat guy with the shit?"
( the mighty badger Aphrodite, on a bar stool, by your side, Thu 6 Dec 2012, 11:05, Reply)