It's birthday day for my better half, and what better way to celebrate than to break out one of her favs, Veruca Salt (which were co-incidentally one of the band's that brought us together).
Picture it. It's a chilly July night in 1998. We're on a college night out at the pub that involves jumping Tram 86 and stopping at as many pubs as we can. We're at the 'local' college pub which was then under new management and it's $2 Happy Hour House Spirits time. The 'local' had previously been a bikie pub, and before that I believe it was a topless bar. Actually, maybe stop picturing it.
Happy Birthday, B.