us: "good evening. could someone buy us a pint because, since the last gig, the smyths have kept us in a cupboard and regularly sodomised us. but what's worse is that they've drunk all our beer"
us: "we've been trying to work out the lyrics to these songs... we think that one is about cake."
[a lovely pint arrives]
us: "tonight, re:order are sponsored by southampton tap water"
us: "I've come to the conclusion all these songs are about cake"
highlight: nice atmosphere
notes: third gig, third line up. but we actually seem to know the songs. all new technology settling down too.
pipe and slippers in place.... what could go wrong?
