Last Monday was the first anniversary of Rockeoke Nights in Mag:net High Street, and Kate and I went to see Wanggo do his thing. (Brave man, he, and a Rockeoke a veteran.) It was especially astig because The Dawn played backup for everyone.
However, I don't plan on going back soon, because I think you can only truly enjoy it if you're going to sing, and I don't plan on inflicting my singing on strangers at the moment. It's a quid pro quo thing, I think. You listen to bad singing all night so you can do your bad singing in return.
Highlight of the night for me was accosting the superb singer, Bituin Escalante, for a photo op. I'm a real fan of this massive talent. (Oops, forgive me for the pun.)
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