When I saw Jeremy enter the bar that first night, I thought, "who's that derelict?" leather gilligan hat on, holes in the jeans, long hair, long beard... I've never met bro before. I've had numerous email converations with him, but I had a great time meeting my fellow Admin.
Brisk. Never took you for a smoker. Also, banging on my door at 8:30 Friday morning so I didn't miss breakfast. Sorry if I gave you nightmares by answering the door basically nekkid.
Jolly. You the man. Nuff said.
T4D... thanks for buying my PRS. No, you can't buy my R8!
I won't go into everyone's names and weird stuff about them like some other wankers. Let's just say everyone I met, I really liked. I really had a marvelous time. I was very sad when I had to leave on Saturday. Damn lonely Saturday night I gotta say.
I also wish I lived nearer to some of you. I'd love to get together and play more. I'm getting pretty sick of playing alone in my music room to backing tracks. Again, gets a bit lonely and turns out to be rather uninspiring after a while. Gotta find a solution to that. It's just that I travel so much that when I'm home my family wants me home and not out playing in some honkey tonk. Oh well. Weekend wanker.