I shoulda done this last night. But I was exhausted. Long story, in that I could probably account for the 140 hours I was awake this week before the show; the shorter version is that the sum total of sleep I managed to get between phonecalls and—more importantly—videogames since Sunday at midnight was about four hours. Irrelevant, except that A) DeadRising remains one of the funnest things in the history of ever and B) I’m not sure how good any of the shots I got last night were since, for once, my DigiCam was more awake than I was.

Also, I’m only just uploading those now. It’s gonna be a few gigabytes before that’s done. Then they’ll be here: Images 20110624.

Something I can be pretty sure of, since I didn’t think to get anything fullmotion last night [in fact, I did; but my Mino was in my jacket and nowhere near me when I'd have needed it], is that the shots didn’t get any noises. Overall, that could be a good thing. Since last night was a themenight: RenFesty, piratey strangeness. About which: Americans? Do us a favour: Stop trying to sound English, or British, or Australian, or Martian, or whatever you’re going for; because it’s not working, and it’s actually kinda embarrassing. At the least, if you’re gonna go for English by sounding like rural India, or whatever that was, then learn the colloquialisms first; because gor that was pants; total bollocks; barmcakes banjaxing barmy—barry? Bob’s yer uncle.

So. That aside, I think things went pretty well. Fun, in any case. If you were there: good; if not: bad; but, there’ll be a more standard show again on Friday night, 29th July, when less people are likely to sound like they’re from Cairo.

See you then….