Mike C took the pic. My leg was on it's way down when it was taken.
Monday, May 31, 2010
Unusual flight seat.
Amon Amarth and the bicycle stand.
Amon Amarth are really nice guys and a great band.
No problem for road dog like us, but Swedish Deathstars wrecked their backstage completely.
George, the main dude for the festival, asked me: "-Were they angry?" No, they were drunk, I told him...and probably happy.
Pontus' sandwich.
The French and Portugese are taking over.
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
Sunday, May 9, 2010
England tour.



A bus might have anything from 1 to 18 bunks. This one had 13 bunks plus one for the driver under the stairs.










As Paul says: "-I pass out every night and I come around in the mornings!"
Last night he invented a few words for naturally girls where the collar matches the cuffs: Blond pond, Brunette pet and Brown frown. Blond pond might take off like Ginge minge.
Paul always comes up with jokes. He told his mother the other day, who doesn't like foul language: "Then you like a big black cock....espaniel." (She has two).
Paul always comes up with jokes. He told his mother the other day, who doesn't like foul language: "Then you like a big black cock....espaniel." (She has two).
"I like my coffee like I like my women...broken on the floor with white stuff inside."
"My forskin is too big...sorry my threeskin is five big."
There is many more but they are more harsch and not possible to write here...
"My forskin is too big...sorry my threeskin is five big."
There is many more but they are more harsch and not possible to write here...
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
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