The day immediately following Quilmes Rock I hopped on a bus to Mar
Del Plata, with no idea how long I planned to stay and an indeterminate
amount of time available. I prefer going without plans, fuck a deadline.
Monday, November 4, 2013
Sunday, November 3, 2013
Quilmes... rock?
One of the very many nights I was down at the bar in Ostinatto and
talking to Seba, I was informed of a local band playing some funk/rock -
friends of Seba. They were playing in a bar in Palermo (Machina, I
believe) and Seba was heading there after work. Entonces, not one to
throw an op for live funk to the dogs, fui.
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