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10/16/2005: "cough, cough. cough?"
music: wheat - medeiros
Three quarters of Lardpony have been ill. Pod hasn't, as he is essentially a robot and as such immune to the bacteria that brings the rest of us to our knees. We've had to pull out of the ponce 80s party as a result, and we've missed about sixteen practices. I don't actually remember what Nathan looks like.
The line-up for the troubled Sheffield gig is currently as follows:
The Cricketers, Sheffield
FRIDAY NOVEMBER 4TH
zombina and the skeletones
the retro spankees
techno ken
screaming mimi
SATURDAY NOVEMBER 5TH
the schla la las
lardpony
the scarlet tuesday
the f*cking rosehips
SUNDAY NOVEMBER 7TH
envelopes
the chemistry experiment
wintergreen
monkey swallows the universe
looks good, yes? I really want to go to all of it. I need to shed this wretched cough, we have new songs to learn dammit.

