Our first time at a sushi bar. There is something special about playing to a buffet of raw fish and rice, kind of like Tokyo in the spring. The costume contest did not occur, much to the shi-grin of Michael Phelps or was it Mark Spitz? I don’t know, the guy looked cold in speedos either way.

The set featured our full catalogue which is now 19 songs strong (all original). We also got cheated by a lawyer, it was so Clayton. Guy would “tip” us if he could come up and play a song, we obliged and no tip. Weak dude, good jam though.