Ladies & Gentlemen,
The time has come..
I came to Vienna as a sweet,young,sporty,goodlooking 21 year old english guy and look what happened.. I,m still here, I got bald,grey and lazy but I am still up for a good party and I still like drinking Beer
Much water has passed under the Bridge in the last 19 years,many adventures, much music,friendship,laughter and wierdness has been experienced.. and basically I loved every moment,memory,blackout,fight,discussion,hug,kiss,h
andshake,beer,beat of it...of course there are those bad moments that happened,and for those I offended in the last 19 years , I,m very sorry
So,anyway...its time to celebrate the fact that I made it I,m grown up now,ripe for pension,old peoples home,asylum...take your pick
and everyone is invited to my birthday bash next week...
WHERE? Donau Bar (of course)
WHEN? 19th of November starting 21.00
MUSIC? Honest House & Techno
LINEUP? Slack Hippy
George le Nagelaux (Special Detroit Techno Set)
Simon Lebon
EXPECT? a very drunken hippy very good music,laughter,singing,hugging,a reunion of old friends and new,colleagues,mates,fans,the odd enemy , BEER !!!!
So,all of you are invited to join in the fun and make this evening a forgetable one for me (someone please bring a camera ) lets drink a toast to my 40th,my 19 years of fun here in Austria and all the superb moments we have experienced together either as friends, on the dancefloor,in Bed (hust,hust),at an Afterhour,by Dinner,in a Bar,a Cinema,a Mountain (Semmering lasst grüssen),a Lake,those FM4 moments,Those wierd magical moments that some of us have experienced together ... It was all worth the Effort and I love you all for your support and Friendship throughout the years...I may grumble a lot about Austria and Vienna but I love it here still and look forward to the next 10 years of madness !!
" Come as you are, as you were, as I want you to be.
As a friend, as a friend, as an old Enemy.
Take your time, hurry up, choice is yours, don't be late.
Take a rest, as a friend, as an old memory.
Memory ah, Memory ah, Memory ah.
Come doused in Mud, soaked in Bleach, as I want you to be.
As a trend, as a friend, as an old Memory ahhh.
Memory ahh, Memory ahh, Memory ahh.
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun
No, I don't have a gun"
But I will have a Beer and I hope you will join me my friends
all my love and hugz for all that we lived through
Yours Faithfully
Sam the Slack Hippy ::: hosted by unknown |
