Can it be? The Wikimen, despite the times that we are all handling with grace and ineptitude, will congregate at the Artist Bar. We shall attempt to behave as such and give as best we can, a fine impression of artists at work. Attempting to work in a degustation of fine modelling of interpersonal relationships in the genre of music making.
“But why?” one asks with the ennui of the early 21st century philosopher flanneur. “Well,” you reply rhetorically, because the children …” And that might be enough, if one is paying attention to the trends of global reproductive rates and environmental concerns regarding the gameplay of attention seeking marauders intent on maximising speculative audiences for a quick exit at the last possible moment before interest wanes.
So, we discussed (Potentially first person plural) is it worthwhile booking a gig that barely pays for us to congregate, inviting our lovers and dreamers of yore to bear witness to our relational frictions in preparation for a full calendar of one performances in 2026? “Bien sur!” we replied handing our eurofetishising tell on a plate to all our poker playing compadres. And that we replied was that. Furthermore there is nothing better that might be said than to spend the time onboarding to a tech platform that might look with interest upon our activity by encouraging our gentle relations and their next generation accompaniments to fill in the form for a ZERO COST TICKET! I mean, “?Whoah Jehosephat and the Raita of Salted Yoghurts, balm my burning taste buds just for a moment!?
a link to the aforementioned ZERO COST TICKETS on the moshtix platform
Yes thats right, watch your bargain hunting lower intestinal link to your parasympathetic nervous system start to twitch at the very ancient thought of Something for Nothing start to play out in real time. This isn’t some type of simulated bait and switch – its a real one. Your eyes and ears sharpening the wiki community into action like lightning into the Shelley’s OG monster. As the band tightens its grip on a reality nouveau there’ll be tight pants all round as excitements waxes and wanes. No problem, several of our tribe have skills with vestments commensurate with a Certificate IV in needle and counter point. No stranger to the counter meals either the mob will need to satisfy themselves with hyper processed potato starch and fermented grain like mash. Im sure you could sneak in a sandwich or tepid tupperware salad, hidden in the accoutrement of a toddler or elder statepersons security detail.
Get amongst it
the wikimen 