a certain fondness

nostalgia, it's good to look back, but don't stare.

last night i went up to the drog. i was up seeing big monster love do a gig, and to play melodica for him, and the good people of mcphail's.

sadly they just wanted to listen to a covers band. no shame in that, but they missed out on a treat by not listening to BML, with all their ears.

i had a great night and saw some old faces from the town i know so well. i didn't really like the drog for a lot of the time i was there. our relationship started a big negatively, and it struggled to recover until near the end when my parole came up and i knew my days were numbered.

drogheda, it's good to go back, but don't stay.