The last time stash and I saw the Chems do a DJ set... I was dancing and completely lost in the music (big surprise), and I kept feeling these pats on my backside. At first I thought nothing of it. It was crowded out there near the front, after all. Finally, after a while it was a bit irritating because these slaps on my butt were going to the beat of the music and they appeared to be getting harder as the songs went on. So I turned around half expecting to be confronted with... I don't know. A fucktard who was e'd out of their skull? Maybe a girl whose purse was hitting my butt as she was dancing? But it turned out it was stash the entire time, and he was standing in back of me, slapping my ass to the beat. Ermm. Anyway.
rubberhead - you rock! It must've been legendary to have witnessed that U2 Slane gig!