What a gas it was to see him.

growing up i had friends. some of those friends would tell me how they hated the music that their parents listened to. it was daggy they would say. whaaah? my folks had a huuuge collection, and they would play it every waking hour. i loved it every bit of it..
one of the bands that i really loved was the pixies, and last night i had the opportunity to go and see the twentieth anniversary of the album"doolittle"with my old man at festival hall in melbourne.
it blew me away. one of the best concerts of my life. 
apologies for the lo fi images, they're just off the dog and bone.. the old boy got my real camera taken off us by the uptight security before the pixies even started. :(