Well, actually it's not my clubhouse but we rehearse there every now and then. It happens that I
kinda dislike students though, in general. Hey, they're ordinary people, goddamnit. What do we
about them? Exactly. All the bands that rehearse at the clubhouse were to play on the last day of april. I do not know how it is in your place but over here in Sweden this is a everyone-ought- to-get-drunk-as-fuck-occasion. A lot of people get really wasted and fuck shit up. Mostly themselves and others. About four bands rehearse at the club, us included. The others were kinda poppy, traditional bands. Stuff you hear on the radio. And then us. Not radio. We didn't know what to expect except from playing a show at a [more or less] strange place.

We got there pretty early since all the bands were getting free food. We got vegan food of course. Jonas cooked it and I'll tell you, he's a great cook. We had big potatoe-slices/strips and vår-rullar and fried sweet pepper and mushrooms (scrubbdiddelyyumdi!) and big cucumber-slices and more stuff. So tasty. Among the best I've eaten for a long time (ok, I don't eat well, but anyway...).
The bands also got free beer - studentwise... We got free Trocadero! Straight edge-wise (sorry Erik!). The lousy thing with the show was that it was 18 only. I felt really bad about that shit. But it's also such a great opportunity to play for non-converted people.

We hung around. I roller-skated (note: I've got old-school skates) inside the building and one of the guards told me that it wasn't such a great idea to roller-skate inside among all the students and suggested that I should stop. I believe that what he really was upset about was my non-studentness. So I kept on skating. And he couldn't be too authoritative towards me SINCE I WAS IN A BAND. Great...

Around half past eleven we entered the stage and quite some people were in the tiny concert-room. Yea, it was really small. One of the best room I've been in, show-wise. We played ten songs. And we talked a lot. About everything from JAS to God to gender-roles to veganism to leftism to nakedness to demonstrating on first day of May. We did our best to upset them about being passive students. But most people stayed to listen. However, at the end, during Great Cop (yea, the Fugazi-song) someone threw a gum at me. Oh, wow!?!? Getting angry are we... Ok, I prefer a gum insted of a beer-bottle. The funny thing was that people seemed to like our music (I guess anything's possible after a couple of beers?). So much people have never danced during our shows before. It was really intense and fun. Ante played so hard that he cut a wound in his hand and after the show his geetar was all bloody and messy. It still is. It looks real nasty.

Theioneband is in concensus that this was our best spent last day of april ever. Better believe we got up early the next day to demonstrate.