The worst mornings are the ones where I wake up completely hungover, even though I had not a stitch of alcohol the night prior.
Sunny Wicked played an intense concert today at the Romano Gymnasium. Sold out crowd, free food and their two biggest fans were present… a crochety old man with a bright yellow lunchbox, who covers his ears and rants at Chris… and his wife; a kind-hearted lady, full of smiles, that insists that the boys keep playing… and keep playing LOUD. They did.
New: Version 0.005! It must be better, because it’s new.