BareBen91
Active Member
I met a really tall German(?) man with his wife at Afterlife closing which was very busy. My group had only managed to get to about where the recording equipment was. He was being pushed around alot so we made a pact to not let anyone pass in between us, but let people out no problem. It worked really well. Anyway at about 4.30am he said "I've got to go, I'm 62!!" I said "SO??? They are just getting going!" He gave us a packet of Haribo to share and was on his way. This is Ibiza