So there we were, Pete and I scrambling around in the dark looking for lights, worry not we found em . (its scary in the dark see, monsters and that)
Soon enough we were playing insult draw with the microphones ( its a legit form of soundtest, honest).
Doors opened and , blimey lots of people came , enough at least to fill the seats.
Technical and geographical problems ensued resulting in an amusing 20 minute marathon comperemanship by Pete Smith, compere.
I went on first, a true example of bravery.
It was nice, had I been in a farther afield venue, I could have been home by 10pm snugly warm in bed, but I stayed, my duties as hand stamper and door collecter forbade an earlier exit.
And it was fun, Pete had a good time as compere, I had a good time stamping hands.
Strangely, I worried about hand etiquette, do I take the hands in full before stamping ensuring a good print, or do i nervously try to stamp wih the least possible contact.
Admittedly i didn’t decide, in future I may just use a spray paint can or DNA sawb.
The things you learn from CSI.
Fun night had by all.