Astoria 2008. Myself and the prettier half (Vicki) had flown down from Edinburgh specifically to see them at the Astoria before it disappeared, much penny-pinching and pleading to kind parents just about making it feasible. We were so excited, a couple of Jocks on a crazy adventure to see the mighty army in London! But the bouncer decided that Vic was too drunk to let in. We'd had 2 pints each and were most certainly in no way drunk. Disaster! I explained our story, he suggested we went away and came back. We went, drank coffee, walked about, went back, even more sober. Same bouncer, same reaction! Jesus. Anyway this happened a 3rd time, but thanks be to whoever I should thank, 4th time round we were allowed in just as the band came on stage. That moment, relief, excitement, anticipation all bundled up and intense, will live with me forever.