Just a little annoyed..

..not too bad. We had a gig last night. We arrived to find no-one had brought a bass-amp. A little ringing round got one sorted. The first band to sound check took an hour and 3 quarters, like fucking rockstars except they sounded like an anemic version of the Spin Doctors, minus the funk.
Then we get stiffed out of payment because of a ridiculous added at last minute rule. We had to have all 25 of our tickets sales through the door at 8:30 or we lost our free drinks. Needless to say, this is bullshit. Once I have sold a ticket, I have no say over when someone arrives or whether they turn up at all. Fucking ridiculous.
We had our set cut by 6 minutes so failed to play our last song.
There were good points. We all dressed up. Liz was a christmas tree, Bob was Santa Claus and I was a can of festive spam. Only Terry let the side down but he did make a 6ft inflatable Jeebus with flailing arms powered by 4 fans. The man is a modern marvel.
 
Then I woke this morning and puked hard. Didn't even get drunk last night. Boo!