Eeep a Gig!! a review.

On Saturday we all woke up really early and decided to clean Sam's shed for him. He didn't really mind, and we had nothing to do. It was a bit bung smelling so we sweeped up all the sheep shit. It was kind of dark and dingy so we decided to put up fairy lights (by WE I really mean Logan, crazy, Logan). We hated the feel of the room so we moved around all the furniture. It seemed a tad bare, so we chucked in all our band gear in one corner. At this point, Thom went "Eeep!" and we went "A gig??" and then we all said "YES! Eeep A Gig!!" and decided to put on a gig. Lonely Harris Club came over and brought with them a PA system and lots of fans. Then Logan and some of us went and warned the neighboors. That was fun. Then we kicked the shit out of everyones ears for four hours. It was real hot in the shed, but everyone still played really well. Thom especially, and I hadn't heard him play before. Bitch, Please were my favourite. They played real nice harmony songs and the drummer was well fit. Everyone who came was real nice and polite, and didn't smoke that much really. We even made enough money in the pity bucket for Samurai Bowel. We were so happy with ourselves that we went and busked in town, and then went to Ruby Suns and their gig kicked our gig in the teeth, but we didn't mind because we were well gone.