Bastard, bastard, bastard

I just found out this evening that The Arrogant Worms are in the final stages of a UK tour. Tonight they play in Derbyshire, tomorrow in Carlisle. There's no way I can make it to either gig. Well, I could do Carlisle, but it's a four and a half hour trip there - five hundred miles all round, which is a hell of a lot to see a band. They played at Sale in Cheshire on the 20th of May and that's not so far away that it would have been stupid to try and go.

I wish I'd never found out.

Bastard, bastard, bastard.

Mind you, I went from Aberdeen down to London to see the Jazz Butcher once...