It started with goon at 10am, and ended with sliding through Sydney soaking wet when the skies opened up and nature dealt a dud hand.
I’ve never been so sopping wet in my life, and yet enjoyed every minute. The day saw me drinking in Hyde Park, our group receiving the title “The Goon Boys” from the cops then walking to Cockle Bay for another free concert in the rain. The whole while I had the Hottest 100 in my ear, which made me a lot of new friends and had me dancing in the streets; which didn’t go down so well with the cops, even though they were closed. I guess the man doesn’t like those who dance to the beat of their own drum…
Video and Photos after the break.
Nice. What the fuck was that guy from Quebec talking about?
January 27th, 2009 at 11:36 pmgetting up close and personal with blondie Simulator?
January 28th, 2009 at 10:23 amnothing sticks it to “the man” like a little anti-”the man” dance
January 29th, 2009 at 3:09 pmI still have no freaking idea. The french is french-canadian, so all the actual french in the backpackers can’t understand what he’s saying.
January 30th, 2009 at 11:40 am