Meeting in the VIP area after watching a band was becoming a nice habit, and so was drinking the beer on offer. So much so, that after a few more beers and meeting a few nice looking ladies, the idea of leaving to watch Poison Black, a band I’m not too familiar with, wasn’t appealing enough to move my arse off the seat. The ladies were very attractive, and were getting prettier and prettier by the beer.
I think Simon covered Poison Black but I can’t remember, I was too busy concentrating on getting my dick wet. Unfortunately, as usual in these situations, I got too drunk, and then they left, but it wasn’t because of me for a change, it was because Triptykon fronted by Thomas Gabriel Fischer, formerly of Celtic Frost were on stage, and they were missing it. So was I! I left it about five minutes after the girls left so I didn’t appear to be stalking them, and then followed suit.
The beer had taken hold again, my careful planning was up shit creek without a paddle. I had missed half of Triptykon a band I was looking forward to - I needed to get some food.
From what I can remember of Triptykon, they were very good, but I think I’ll leave the reviewing to Simon on this one.
I went back to my tent and stuffed my face with pasta and Monster Munch until I felt sober enough to take some pictures. I actually sobered up quite quickly, to the point where I thought it would be a good idea to sneak a few Strongbows in to accompany Coroner and Kreator. Round two.
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