Show 65: I Believe There's A Storm A Brewin', Nine Crows At Nine O'Clock Nye!

Yep so i'm told by cezza, aparently Thor just heard about how bad his film is, Or maybe it's Zeus in his pain and sadness at hearing his Defacto Hera had an sad untimely passing.... RIP, cheers to case.

Either way we missed out on bringing you our final clutch show of the month, A show with more twists and turns than ever before was planned and set out perfectly.... If you've ever had the pleasure of listening you'd doubt that to be true, and you'd possibly be right.... but i can kinda say that coz it never got to happen and you will never know...

Well tonights show was cancelled due to the storms incase you didnt know.... but one good thing came out of it, i got to head back early to the Dan O'connel in time for thier $1 tacos, and yep they were as good as they sound, cheap and nasty yet bloody awesome for a dollar, unfortunately the shells were well under done and were like yuck rubber, seriously aint that hard to toast up a bloody taco shell, you just need a "pincher" some dude to grab the corner of each heated batch and give it a squueze to see if its bendy or crispy, i'll even do it, for a small taco fee of course, but half arsed tacos aren't something i like to be around so thier already losing.... also the bean sauce or frijoles lacked spice and life and the salsa on top was just stuff out of a home brand tin of crushed tomatos... or so it seemeed, and the cheese, was that mozzerralla or tasty or what, next time try some goat flavour buddy it'll help a lot.... seriously spider mate, what are ya doing out there.... anyway an extra two bucks for a mini side dish of jalepenos was welll required and made into something a lot better.... And you thought you'd escape a kitchen review this week huh?

But yeah at least next week we will have some more super special new stuff for you, In the mean time ready set go... you got Riff Fist coming at ya with an extra 5 monutes to add to our set, shall we bring you a new song possibly, or just more killer guitar solo battles between myself and Mr. Purerockcasey.... well, you will have to come along and find out!

Thursday 9 O'Clock At the Espy Basement in StKilda, hopefully we can destroy the night for whatever "performers" hope to be playing in the main room upstairs by going to 11 on the orange and sinking the floor so they are magically teleported into a room of pure awesome riff fisting glory.... hope to see you all there, tune to the radio for the first half and then cruise down with it pumping in the taxi for the perfect warm up to the night....