A few days before the gig me Graham and Eggsy went to Bristol to do some press for Grillstock.
After we had been to the Bristol Post office we went to the Grillstock restaurant, it was lush.
Then a couple of days later we went to the Grillstock festival.
We were all traveling from different places, I went with Graham and Philly B.
Graham was dressed like a Brit abroad, He even had his Brit abroad suitcase with him (2 plastic bags).
We spoke to the local TV people, it was a blue sky day (that's an in joke referencing People Just Do Nothing).
We met a sailor who had just been sick.
Graham had stolen some wine off his mom, it turned out to be spritzer mix and only 5%.
He drank it all in 10 minutes.
As we waited for the other boys to arrive we met the chilli people and the resident zombie.
Then as if by magic the others turned up.
They had been at a stag do and Billy had woken up in a toilet with suspected broken ribs. He still has no idea how he did it and had to take a whole week off in bed after the show.
They had a free bar and we got on the pink wine coz it was summer.
We got close to going on stage, there was an eating competition before we went on.
Classic.
Then we went on.
The crowd seemed happy to see us.
And we did some songs.
Grillstock is well safe.
And it was still sunny.
We did some pointing too.
The gig was awesome and 2H@s loved it.
After the show we got paid in meat and chips.
We had a few drinks, it went dark and then it was time to go. The last thing I saw was Billy Web dancing down the street. He had drunk so much he had forgotten that his ribs were broken.
Me Graham and Philly B went back to Newport and went tot the pub and drank more pink wine.
Grillstock we loves you!
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