So Chris and I finally got around to seeing Star Wars on Thursday with Mr and Mrs Tails. Chris had really been looking forward to it, but by the end of the first hour his excitement had turned to horror and despair. I think we were all in agreement that, like Sega, Lucas makes murder porn. Now, let’s never speak of it again.

Friday night I met up with some friends for cocktails at Lunasa before Al and I headed over to Sundown. Good music, and it wasn’t too crowded, presumably because all the sheep were out at the VNV show. Al wasn’t drinking, but I think I drank enough for both of us. I certainly had double the hangover on Saturday, so that worked out well.