
Originally Posted by
Prole
I remember playing a little bar in some mining town in the arse end of CZ, banging out the hardest of techno toons. It was an odd gig, competing with an enormo-screen right above
my head showing CZ playing in the world ice hockey finals. Kinda disconcerting when every time hands went in the air and whoops were hollered I had to check over my shoulder to see if they had scored a puckin goal, or were diggin the latest tune I had just dropped.
Final straw was two outrageously pissed chavettes insisting that I put their Michael Jackson CD on, my turntables. **** OFF!!!!