Some decent scores in the League of Drunks this week, including the first decent hit-out from the Chimps. I know it's early days, but it's looking dangerously like the Cheesies and the Loggers are a cut above.
I keep hoping to give some value-add insight to this DT comp review, but lets face it my input here is as redundant as some bloke sitting next to you at the footy giving his own one-eyed commentary.
Even worse, as annoying as a crowd of Gen Ys who turn up to a Pixies gig (e.g.) and do a unison sing-along to every word of every song to show how fucking worldly they are and they really do dig this 'classic old-time music'. Shut the fuck up, I came to listen to Frank, not you beardy-nerd carnts. I mean it's not bloody church muth'fukka. Go 'R&B' yourselves to death. Oh, and that's another thing.....
So anyway we're all playing someone else again this weekend. But you knew that.
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