Back to the Badninch for the second time in two weeks, and this time with the intention of giving this most loyal wing of the Tone Army (The Panther Division), a seasonal freak out at their Barracks.
Bernie was a zombie serial killer ready to pounce, Bunting was Gene Simmons' undertaker brother, Turner was ready to piss all over anyone who wouldn't be stabbed in the gums as a faithful 'Boosh Hitcher, and Mark brought his gammy elbow.
After warming up for the first half, our wonderful Bradninch audience came good in the second. The youngest mosh pit in history (average age 7) was a bloody but family affair, and once they'd been peeled up and packed off to bed things got really messy.
We love playing Bradninch. We'll be back in the New year storming the Castle Walls once again, then again, then again and again, so we'll see you there. For now, we've got November off. So, back to the dressing up box...
Love ya!
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