The Flog in the Bog.
Christ the thoughts of hit make me shiver.
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This thread is for tunes, pal. There is a Drugs thread somewhere, ill bump it.
unreal, you must have had a spiritual experience? its very hard to come back down to reality after one of those ones, where its magic, where nothing else matters
If it’s the night I’m thinking of, the place went apeshit when he played Born Slippy. Fuck…
this is very hard to define, there is dance classics, spiritual experiences (which i set up) and drug experiences going on here now? please advise? I think this tone of conversation fits in here ok?
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I’d say that could be it mate!
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Plus, we’re posting some unrale tunes too @carryharry. Skip past the text and keep hitting ‘play’
I was at rave in Dromineer one night back in 1997, up behind The Whiskey Still… Huge crowd from Dublin down for it. Twas on in a field of corn that had just been cut.
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there was a bloke playing unreal techno at half ten Sunday morning in the main tent, paul holland? I had to get out of it soon after as I was starting my first summer job as a intern the next day
It could have been Bertie Ahern for all the sense i could make of anything there Sunday morning.
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no mate, never heard of it.
I was too young to appreciate the whole thing but back in the early 90’s there used to be huge raves between Tubber and Kinvara in a place called Kittys field. (same place that Eimear O’Loughin girl was killed).
Malcolm Samuel, youngest son of H Samuel jewellers ran these, mad as a march hare… the family had to come over after a few years and bring him home he was so fucked up.
there was a tank of drinking water there in the middle of the tent beside the main supporting pole with a skull and cross bones above it for general consumption, however it was only after wards I found out it was laced with mushrooms
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ah man Kittys field ffs! that place was legendary, we had a savage crew going up there from corofin! the original looney line was on up there in 93/94, then it went to tipp.
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I was up there around 1992 with a few lads, (sneaked out and cycled up)… i’ll never forget hiding in the Hazel and gaping in. We eventually rambled in and some bird painted our faces at the entrance. The place was gone crazy, no lie Id say there was 3000 people up there. The cops had no idea what to do.
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