Thursday, 26 February 2015

Carefree in the UAE

Caaaarefree, wherever you may be, cause we are the Famous C F C  - and we don’t give a f**k whomever you may be - cause we are the Famous C F C…

Monday, 23 February 2015

Turn the Volume Down

All beat and no heat. Greg used to own a VW Citi Golf with a 1300cc carburetor fed lawnmower motor. It produced about as much power as a pack of silk worms but that wasn’t a problem because he had a bazooka sized exhaust coming out the back of it. A real potato launcher type thing that made that little motor sound like the angry cursing of Thor. 

Monday, 16 February 2015

Raver Greg

Greg was never much of a dancer. Nirvana and Placebo didn't rate disco rave madness all that highly and so, in turn, never did he. However, tonight, there is this 15 year old guy on the dance floor in Recess giving it absolute hell. All alone, there in the center of the room, at 03:00am and dancing as if the floor was electrocuting him. This guy who looked, dressed and drank just like Greg…

Sunday, 15 February 2015

Taking Class

Tate was my sister’s first long running boyfriend. He was a knob. Saying that I was 16 or so at the time so pretty much any guy that dated my big sister was a knob from the word go.

Thursday, 5 February 2015

The Beat Drop

Through all the genres of music I enjoy the one that always seems to make its way out after a few brewski’s is rave music. Not happy clappy bee bop bollocks dance music – no no – I am talking about Rave. Suppose they don’t call it rave anymore really with Trance, Electro Beat, House, Techno and Dub Step all coming to the fore as their own separable entities but the ones I enjoy, the ones that stick, all share very similar qualities across all these genres.

Tuesday, 3 February 2015

The Afrikaner Bommer

“This looks like a great spot to learn how to throw a doughnut” says Greg to which I have a look around and drunkardly agree. So full lock to the right, pick up the revs and drop the clutch: The SX flicks out her back side and spins about a third of a circle. “Okay, more acceleration this time” I say and he revs his Nissan off the limiter and drops the accelerator flat– round and round we go! Our first doughnut in his car and boy is it fun. Until we spot the flashing blue lights…