Had a lovely day out in Leeds, with Dette and Helen. After eating at Hansa's we ended up at the 'Nation of Shopkeepers'. I've avoided live music, because of my tinnitus really, it sounds like white noise to me. Loud doesn't mean listenable. Two pints of Erdinger had numbed me enough to look at what was going on in the corner and I rather enjoyed it, for a few minutes, then I had to go and sit outside. The drummer was being intense, the keybords were loose and the vocalist sounded like Frank out of Donnie Darko, I mean that as a compliment. Ah, to be young again.