The Foo Fighters concert was absolutely brilliant. The lovely rock goddess Ms. Mac and I spent the entire concert right down the front, centre stage in the midst of the mosh. Needless to say we had a ball!!
And Dave even played the drums while Taylor sang a song. That fucking rocked too - love to see Dave on the drums.
Mr. Mac excellence rating: 10 / 10
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Haha! While you'e out earning a crust to keep me in the manner to which I have become accustomed, I am at home listening to Foo Fighters, singing at the top of my voice and dreaming of having wild passionate sex with Dave Grohl!
Oooh! Did I just write that out loud? Obviously I meant you!
Who says that I'm not having the same dreams whilst earning the crust?
Hey, how come we never see YOU in a bright red shirt, Mr. Mac?
*trots off to buy Mr. Mac a new red shirt*
it just won't be the same though Stella.......
I had a red shirt just like Dave's once - she made me get rid of it!
Turns out that the red shirt was faded (something like my memory) and that's why I had to get rid of it. Chateau Mac is on the look-out for a new one.
I loved you in that red shirt and you know it!
Wanna love me out of it???
ahem! *discreetly tiptoes out of the room* I'll just leave you two to it, and go back to slaving over a hot stove!
...and be quick about it, Antipo!!!
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