We went and did the “meet & greet” with Firehouse and Vaughn. A little place in Nottingham tacked onto the back of Rock City but very cool nonetheless.
The security were knobs of the highest order… kicking everyone out at 11pm even though the room was supposed to be booked till 12 midnight.
I then went to Hard Rock cafe with the lads and spent 1 hour tired and bored, but it has to be done. The distant relative of a gibbon (who I’m sure swung the other way though I’m not sure…) decided at 1am that all people must leave the place, except those behing the “velvet rope”. Mmmmm “a velvet rope”. EVEN those with laminates on… I mean, what a dick.