PHEWWW. Barfly

PHEWWW!!! Considering the crappy week BAF have had, Saturdays "concert" at the Barfly felt like a roaring success, like Neil Armstrong landing on the moon but in a sweaty room with guitars and booze, not space rockets.

Having had half our equipment lifted by some filthy tea leaf on the mean streets of Angel, Islington- we were not best prepared for Saturday- as all synth effects and drum beats had to be reprogrammed the night before the gig . Therefor we couldnt reherse with the new jazzed up drums (they dont actually sound like jazz thank fook) . Luckily with a bit of hard work, not to mention musicianship so virtuoso it'd make Beethhoven shit his pants and run to Mummy- we managed to come good in the end .

BAF would like the thank the entire Barfly audience for rockin' the boatshow and being so damn sweet to us after the gig, and the organizers for putting us on and kindly plying us with free alchohol. We love free alchohol.

BAF.