Blog: Voodoo Kitchen

There they go, through rain and sleet and snow, bitching as they go... "The toilets were sif. They were long-drops. They were plastic portable toilets. The toilets were just a hole in the ground surrounded by a grass screen you could drive a bus through. There weren't any toilets. There wasn't any toilet paper. There weren't any showers. The showers were too cold. The showers were too busy. They charged a fee to use the toilets, and another to use the showers. The bar was too far. The bar was too close [...]