I just got a knock on the door and saw a kid sticking his head in the letter box. Opened it, he asked if I wanted to come to a free festival just up the road. I asked where, he said “Joe’s house”. hahaha – about 10 wearing board shorts and a cool hat. I burst out laughing, and said I was busy working, but rave safe, and feel free to come grab some some vinyl if you run out, or red diesel. He looked very confused but rode it like a pro and played it cool. I can hear them just up the road with a little tape player, about 5 of them. Legends in the making, total respect. I live in a really posh area too. I hope they piss off some of the neighbours as much as we do when we party here. About time someone else took some flak, maybe I have some new comrades in the making!
Makes me want to become a father!
