Sunday, June 24, 2007
Sunday Rainy Sunday
When I think of Bono singing Sunday Bloody Sunday, i think of the Red Rocks concert, and Sunday nights in the wee pub round the corner from our Flat in Blackwood Crescent. They had a big screen and every other Sunday night they would play U2 at Red Rocks, and I'd go and nurse a half pint and sit entranced by Booni, as my dad called him.
I liked that year. Flat was minging, and behaviour of flat mates was sometimes minging, but we had a ball, a real year of student living. Mad nights, parties, too much drink and too much fun! The neighbours hated us.