Went along to a gig that some friends were doing locally, ended up sitting in for the second set, which was hilarious as they were mainly doing self written material, got through it somehow and enjoyed a bowl of 965 before doing the last set. All standards this time. Partook of a few splendid Guinness and was about to come home when friends announced that their guitarist was leaving and moving up north, was offered the seat and am considering whether I really want to get heavily involved again.
A pleasant enough evening, but now filled with all manner of questions.