The sun broke through the curtains and the morning
that so many people had been waiting for had arrived, the Buckets playing the
City Hall, 30 years of Bucketmania all in one place, this was indeed going to
get messy!
The original plan had been to go with G and E, fate
kicked us all in the balls for that one, but tickets purchased we had to go
through with it otherwise a certain lady would have got off her sick bed and
kicked our ass big style! As always we had a few tasks to complete, little
chores and in-between them I checked in on Farcebook to see who was going and
to keep an eye on excitement levels, it added a great feeling seeing so many people
happy and excited about some local boys doing so well. Pictures were being
posted and old tracks from YouTube, all added to the buzz, I was nearly tempted
to dig out my old cassette “Sex Drugs & Sausage Rolls” but time and
technology got away from me. The youngest was going to attend with us, bless
her, her debut Buckets gig this indeed could get messy!
The daughter headed off to meet up with her friends
to enjoy the sunny day, me I was to some degree dreading the night, if you have
been reading some of the previous blogs, you will see that I have been
undergoing some treatment, and although I’m being told it’s going well at times
it seems to be having the opposite effect! Nerves were getting the better of me
hells bells it’s not like it was me getting on the stage, so I did my little
mind exercises, did all the tricks I
had been taught, onwards was the order of the day.
The wife went off to sort the Kraken who was
grumbling that we didn’t care (WTF) Kraken corralled and watered, the wife
could then start getting ready, my intention was to play it cool and not wear
my Buckets T-shirt and I was going to try and act all nonchalant, yeah you
guessed it, I wanted to be loud and proud for my support of all things Buckets!
One bright orange Buckets T-shirt later, All ship shape we headed off with lots
of time to spare (what just happened there) and we took a pleasant jaunt from
Gimpsville to the big city stopping for fuel on the way in with a slight detour
to buy some Easter eggs to no avail some greedy bastard had got them all,
before anybody starts saying I’m a nugget for leaving it so late, sorry but it
was a late curve ball thrown at me, as it’s usually the wife who does the
chocolate shopping (me with my reputation, it wouldn’t get home!) detour
complete we got our usual parking space close in the heart of Newcastle and
connected with the youngest. Heading towards the City Hall I had a rather large
grin on my face at the sight of so many Buckets T-shirts!
We were about eighth in the queue and we were quiet
happy to be there, the only bug bear was the gig was unreserved seating so I figured
it was going to be a mad dash for seats, the wife went walkabout and turned up
inside waving at me and the youngest from behind the entrance doors, she got
the information required for T-shirts and stuff, then finally arrived back in
place as the queue started to grow and grow and grow, it was almost like the
Lambton Worm (ok let’s not go there) Charlotte started to take pictures from
inside to the masses outside the doors (damn it was like the 70’s & 80’s
all over again) doors finally opened we rushed to get our T-shirts (I was so
nice I bought one for all of us) and then dashed off to claim the seats we had
carefully planned to get, slight curve ball as they had been reserved for crew
members, we jumped in the next row and got settled, smiling as we saw so many
people that we knew and hadn’t seen for so long, it really was like old days
waving to people in the balcony and all around, admittedly my eyesight is
shocking these days so if I missed anybody please forgive me I wasn’t being
ignorant just blind!
Now for the important part, I wasn’t sure what to
expect, was there going to be a support band? We just didn’t know we didn’t
have a Scooby doo (but we did get Scooby doo later haha thanks Smog) but when
Kev Bucket walked on stage with the biggest shit kicking Grin anyone has ever
seen we knew that this indeed was going to be a special night, am I going to
review the gig fuck no if you have seen the Buckets, you know what we got
nearly three hours of awesomeness, a couple of complaints, firstly where was
the high wire entrance from upstairs on to the stage? No pyro? Come on boys it’s
the Hall! No giant Bucket as a drum riser! well all I can say it was still
fucking awesome, however I promised my daughter some Opera, I feel as though I let
her down on that score, and the crowd although they enjoyed it most of the gig
was sat on their ass! Even with my dodgy knees, which because of all the
standing destroyed my groin, oh, that looks so wrong written down but its true I
was crippled, fuck me I even danced, well ok I sort of swayed from side to side
from time to time! The magic of music hahahaha, the old farts sat behind us
only complained once about us being out of our seats (thankfully) I really didn’t
want murder and mayhem to be the headline in the local papers on Sunday morning!
As a gig it was pretty damn good and enters my top five gigs of all time with a
bullet, not bad when you consider I have been visiting the City Hall since 1976!
damn good boys damn fucking good! Actually not bad since I have watched various
lines up since about 1988 over about 100 times! Definitely the most watched
band ever for me…..go figure!
The three hours were all over way to quick, a
cracking end to a cracking gig and a fantastic touch for Malcom (you really had
to be there) it was great seeing Trevor sing again for the boys, but was it just
me but did his eye brows stand out for anybody else or was it just me that
thought they looked like some kind of special effect or maybe it was the
lighting, I didn’t mind though because he sang all my faves Caledonia and Red
Hot, still no California Man I think I shall stopping hurling abuse…..I mean
requesting it. We finally met up with G who was sat at the back with some of
the Shields Bunch and it made me feel even better seeing them, but we didn’t
hang around for the after show although G asked us, it just didn’t feel right
and the wife would have upset one or two people who kept well out of our way
(wonder why) the wife was starting to sink with a bad headache not helped by a
couple of the white lights aimed at the crowd, we said our goodbyes or should I
say au revoir as we did to Charlotte’s mum who was taking in all of the
atmosphere as everybody streamed out of the venue, surely there has to be a
proposal from a certain lady to a certain bass player I know just the right
band to play the wedding hahaha!
A quick call in to work on the way home (I know I’m
a sad bastard) brought about the expected mayhem as people went into panic mode
as I turned up at around 11.30, so funny to find a body sprawled on the floor
as he simply couldn’t get out the way quick enough, really do you not like the
mischief that normally follows my presence at work, tee hee, deed done we
headed back to Gimpsville and deposited the youngest back at the Kraken’s lair ,
we got the hell out of dodge before she went into full on twist mode, and got
back in time for the wife to just want to crawl into bed and die…..quietly!
This morning the world tilted and any cunning plans were
thrown out the window, I got up late and the wife didn’t, but when she did she
was like the walking dead, another visit to the Dr’s and hopefully some bloody
answers, as I type this up I look back on a great gig with some wonderful
people, and even though we were not able to get to the Big Ginger Git’s and Bluebeards
Easter Bunny Hop, I’m sure it will be a great day, now just to pick up the
pieces do the dishes and veg out, I’m not back to work until late Wednesday all
I can say is that the Buckets made me do it! Until next time……………..Toodles!
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