I'd like to know more about this Kirby Court. I LOVE it when a poster artist visually defines a club. (like kozik and emos in the 80's or casey and the cradle, scrojo-bellyup etc)
more club owners need to realize bands would be willing to play in bathrooms if they knew the promoter cared enough to sweetly document and promote.
thanks! there was an earlier version with a knife stuck through the other foot pointing towards the date but it made it a bit..uhh..creepy. (Now a single fork through one foot? well, thats just plain classy.)
So heres my kite story,
when I was about 10 years old we made kites in cubscouts, ("scouting" never really worked for me, mostly because our den mothers were always these stressed out moms who'd been signed up by their absent husbands and so we would spend alot of time fighting with brooms in basements instead of learning knots or anything) but one time our big project was to build these kite kits we'd bought at the grocery store. Mine was a skull and crossbones and I was SO into it making it, carefully gluing it all together and just staring at this ominous skull.. picturing it flying above town.. and so the big day comes and we drive up to the campus where we're dumped off onto a field (while our 'scoutmaster' smoked in the station wagon) and it was really really windy that day and a big storm was rolling in and so the moment I let go of the kite the wind just shredded it into tiny little bits, and when I looked around,everyone else was standing there stunned, holding these torn up pieces of kites. Then it started raining and our 'leader' started honking the horn so we got back in the car and were taken home in total silence. Each with a little pile of garbage in their lap.
Fuck scouting man.