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Cognac, France @West Rock April 25 w/SparklingBombs
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Wednesday, October 29, 2003
Subject: Cognac, France @West Rock April 25 w/SparklingBombs
Time: 1:45:00 AM EST
Author: lustkiller
Cognac, France-
This was the Lords last show with SPARKING BOMBS, who claim OUR sets are becoming stronger and better every night. Still, I feel the awkward silence, not from the crowd but on the stage. For such small feet, Stiv's shoes are indeed huge.
Dave and I decide I should remedy this.
The 2 singer format of myself with steve works but the operative word WORK applies considerably to my contributions. Each day I wonder whether I can maintain this pace...playing my ass off, singing/crooning my soul away. Every night I give it more.
After the round of complimentary bottles of COGNAC for each member of each band...I fall to the grip of disease with a chronic cough and lungs afire.
I was unable to join the others in the SPARKING BOMBS proper send off.
I instead grace myself to the tallest, longest, hottest bath at our generous suite.
Outside, our entire floor is alive with the roar of rockstars in bloom.
Best wishes to you BOMBS!! We will meet again.
Written by lustkiller Blog about this entry
Subject: Cognac, France @West Rock April 25 w/SparklingBombs
Time: 1:45:00 AM EST
Author: lustkiller
Cognac, France-
This was the Lords last show with SPARKING BOMBS, who claim OUR sets are becoming stronger and better every night. Still, I feel the awkward silence, not from the crowd but on the stage. For such small feet, Stiv's shoes are indeed huge.
Dave and I decide I should remedy this.
The 2 singer format of myself with steve works but the operative word WORK applies considerably to my contributions. Each day I wonder whether I can maintain this pace...playing my ass off, singing/crooning my soul away. Every night I give it more.
After the round of complimentary bottles of COGNAC for each member of each band...I fall to the grip of disease with a chronic cough and lungs afire.
I was unable to join the others in the SPARKING BOMBS proper send off.
I instead grace myself to the tallest, longest, hottest bath at our generous suite.
Outside, our entire floor is alive with the roar of rockstars in bloom.
Best wishes to you BOMBS!! We will meet again.
Written by lustkiller Blog about this entry