Gigabyte
We reached Soderhamn around four. It was a creepy town. Everyone was really friendly but I noticed that the town was supervised by a not-so-well hidden nazi-castle on a mountain nearby. That was a bit scary. Also there were lots of drunks on the streets. But drunkards are the only people you really can trust, so I teamed up with them. They thought I was "Hasses grabb". I don´t know what that means.
Later on we ate at a place called Kebab "Fun" House. The name of the place was a bit suspicious. What was the "fun" they were referring to, we asked ourselves. The kebab was dissapointing, but Jens had a pizza with french fries on it.
Awesomized by the awesome pizza we went on stage. There were, like, twenty people in the audience, if you count the bar staff and us. But still, the audience was really excited and the gig went well.
Afterwards we met Hash-Tryggve, a fourty-something guy that was kind of stiff and wanted to talk about trademark-registering. Joel had him unstiffen, and get awesome. He did. All of a sudden he tagged along to a weird afterparty where the host tried to run away from us. Hash-Tryggve talked about hash all the way. He explained what a "svartbraja", "gummiafgan" and "shobang" was. We lost him at the afterparty, or maybe we ran away from him.
Key of the Day: E Major
Industri Royal Trivia: We love ninjas.
