Second of the Dutch dates and Les finally gets the office he deserves. You'll generally find him tucked away in some dingy, brutally lit hole in the bowels of any given venue, hunched in front of his laptop taking care of the intricate and demanding bureaucracy of touring. Not today though. In Eindhoven he is king of his domain, floor to ceiling windows bathing the workspace in drab autumnal light and providing a commanding view for those moments of relaxation and contemplation when the mind is free to ponder such things as Jack Daniels, cheap cigs and midi. So here's to you Les - keyboarder, tour manager, sound engineer, driver, bank, agony aunt, travel agent, arbitrator, arse-displayer, booze-touretter and all round sorter-outer. Enjoy it, you deserve it
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Haha! We were standing outside the venue saying that it's an artist's paradise. Damn near impossible to get a hold of a bandmember prior to doors opening ;)
But yes, well deserved comfort!
That is some gorgeous view! I think I've dreamed about that kinda place...
Tell Les to get back in Dr Strangle wanks hole
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