"I didn’t know I was this geeky until I discovered the online world through my office’s 2400 baud modem back in ’93." Book marking, she’s so close now
The Police are great at jazzing up their songs. Not something I’m terribly keen on, but I enjoyed the night out with friends. The sound was ok for Amsterdam’s ArenA standards. Sting wore skinny pants, his legs like matchsticks. Tantric me arse. Andy yawned a bit one point. He always sounds off key in his solos. Stewart Copeland’s still very, very good. And looks like mathowie. The crowd was old like me. 50 quid bloke cloned x 50,000. I enjoyed the night out, but the music didn’t move me, nor transport me back to my young years in any way.
