They say to never meet your heroes, which is something I've heard a lot in my life, so naturally I was a little hesitant to finish, what had turned out to be the best year of my life (to date) with a night on the cans at Duff's in the Big Apple. I've been to a lot of countries, sailed a few seas, played some incredible gigs, met some lifelong friends, progressed up the ladder in my career so when I was asked to join a mate on a quick weekend in NYC I jumped at the opportunity. For anyone who's read this bollocks all year, you'd know it's been one for the ages, and I want to take a moment to say cheers to y'all for continuing along this rambunctious alcohol, gig, flight filled journey of utter debauchery. I truly don't know how I kept up with it. I hadn't been to New York City since Crashdïet played Websters Hall in 2012, but a mate of mine, who's somehow racked up more stamps in their passport than me this year, was keen as to board the first fl...
For Those About To Read (I Salute You). Just a bloke who likes cold beer, dirty dives, & loud Rock n' Roll.