absolute tragedy when that club shut - so much unrealised potential100% and it's that discipline i respect most. I get bored even with my specific music choice and nice surroundings.
One of my biggest post rave commute prang outs was departing Jaded when it was at Cable one early Sunday arvo which happened to be the day of the London marathon. There i was on the underground absolutely buckled surrounded by a heap of runners wearing their medals exchanging stories. That commute still haunts my dreams every time the marathons on!
I agree re-engaging with 'society' after a 'night out' can be pretty brutal. I remember a pal having a whitey in a Tesco Metro in Camden and mothers in there grabbing their kids' hands.