Thursday night, in the insanely biting cold, we weaved down some lanes to Heaven to see Glasvegas. Heaven is a great live music venue; who knew?! As ever, we were magnets for the loudest, drunkest, pushiest Glaswegian boys to come stand right behind us. No complaints if this were a punk show, but kinda irritating for a depressing wall-of-noise
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