Does exactly what it says on the tin. Some of the nonsense contained herein may be very loosely related to The Sisters of Mercy, but I wouldn't bet your PayPal account on it. In keeping with the internet's general theme nothing written here should be taken as Gospel: over three quarters of it is utter gibberish, and most of the forum's denizens haven't spoken to another human being face-to-face for decades. Don't worry your pretty little heads about it. Above all else, remember this: You don't have to stay forever. I will understand.
So was your Sister a big Goff fan (Neff in particular)? Did she have a best friend at the time with hair as red as mine and does she now live in Almondbury???
This is getting slightly frightning...
Paddy.
Still playing guitar - sometimes weird shaped ones.
Well, i forgot that you are actually in an excellent position to inform your erstwhile new collegue what happened to the last band that went on after us when we went on stage feeling we had something to prove..... Infact i think you and Ben enjoyed that as much as we did
Do let me know when you get up here fella.... i think drinks may have to ensue!!!!
Paddy.
Still playing guitar - sometimes weird shaped ones.
Small world indeed...I WORK in Almondbury. Well, I call it work...it's more sort of stomping about swearing at children...
Oh yeah. House party in aid of a) me buying a house & b) Ed moving in & filling it with dodgy, neighbour-baiting noisy goth RAWK so I have to sell it again quick before the lynch mob arrive with pitchforks (they could progress down from Castle Hill quite dramatically I feel). Brief window of opportunity between a) & b) means drink & barbe'd veggie sausages/next door's rabbit on the 26th...