Crash last night was awesome. And I had no trouble at all in spotting Mike, as he was standing next to me with the trademark killer smile that he sports on his homepage. And anyway, the checkered shirt that was hanging from his beltloops cast away any doubts I could possibly have had.
Monday 5 August 2002 at 2:30 AM
I was impressed to hell that you recognised me, Luca. Good to meet you at Crash (and also the next day at the RVT), and a pity that we didn't get to talk more. Crash was indeed awesome (once I had got used to the place, that is). Tune of the night (and the whole weekend): Safe From Harm by Narcotic Thrust. Oh, you know the one…