Friday night, for one night only, I relived the Almost Famous dream. Drank three bottles of wine, glass of baileys, glass of double vodka lemonade & lime and a glass of vodka and orange, went to see the biggest Led Zeppelin tribute band in the UK who were absolutely awesome... with my flower friend Andrea & the hippest of the hippys Rob, free entry, met the band, got photos, you name it, we did it. Apart from the one obvious thing... see that's the small difference between 1969 and 2009, re-living up to the name 'groupie' is very difficult because among much other things these days it has lost its appeal and the rules are unfortunatley slightly different. Billy - lead singer - was really lovely and has the strongest resemblance to Robert Plant ever, both offstage with his looks and onstage with the way he moves, the way he smiles, the whole hip shaking sexy thing, he's got it all. Going into the night in detail on here is probably not advisable, but just the fact that for one night of my whole life I felt like Penny Lane, that's enough to say, that's all I've gotta tell you. And for those of you who have seen Almost Famous... you get the jist.
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