So yes, finally a word from the girl in the band. I know there are plenty of bands out there with girls in them, but none that have the sheer pleasure of putting up with the likes of Rich and Kie. I love them both dearly, but they are certainly lad’s lads when it comes to talk of boobs, beer and God knows what else regardless of whether I’m in the room or not. But things couldn’t be better. I actually quite enjoy being considered “one of the lads” when it comes to the chat. It certainly gives you an insight into what they really think.
In fact, after our time in the studio together (virtually locked in a room for 5 days with no windows and an outdoor kitchen), we’ve bonded, if you can call it that. I don’t know if I would consider it bonding so much as learning all of each other’s disgusting habits such as flatulence, snot and walking around in pants (along with other personal habits you tend to keep to yourself). Don’t get me wrong, it wasn’t just the guys; after a day or two, I joined right in. Okay, I didn’t join in everything, but just a few of the undesirable activities only being locked in a studio can bring out in a person.
All things considered, I wouldn’t trad that experience for the world. It does help that I don’t think I could have gone through it with better guys.
So a big thanks and lots of love to Bazz and Bojo.
P.S. Your orange juice is in its way, so hold your bowtie.