Last Thursday I had a bunch of bands and some other people block my way to the fridge all night playing songs in my kitchen.
Everybody drank rum and had a good time until an angry man in flip flops from about three streets away came over and shouted at us to turn it all off. Then everyone hung out til really late drinking and I was late for work the next day.
The first band that played was A Grave With No Name, they were great and they looked and sounded like this:
