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Archive

Day: 11 April 1999

Waiting Hours for Itha (Part 3) – Mad Chaos: April 11, 1999

Waiting Hours for Itha (Part 3) – Mad Chaos: April 11, 1999

The group waits for a 3:30 a.m. show that never lives up to its billing, then drives home through the early morning.

Unbuttoning My Shirt for a Bum (Part 2) – Mad Chaos: April 11, 1999

Unbuttoning My Shirt for a Bum (Part 2) – Mad Chaos: April 11, 1999

Jett’s birthday night drags through a letdown at Eros Theatre, a nightclub door and a parking spot defended by a line of grinning mates.

Boiled Eggs and a Fading Romance (Part 1) – Mad Chaos: April 11, 1999

Boiled Eggs and a Fading Romance (Part 1) – Mad Chaos: April 11, 1999

A sleepless night ends in a late waking, coloured boiled eggs for breakfast and some blunt thoughts about Lyssa.