I saw Shane and the Popes in Toronto in 1995. Apart from FINALLY hearing those songs done live, my most vivid memory is a conversation I had with a girl at the t-shirt table after the show. I had just bought the "Donegal Express" shirt and this beautiful, and very drunk, girl beside me leaned over and said, "I've seen Shane MacGowan naked..." "Have you?" I said. "Where did this happen?" "Backstage in Glasgow," she cryptically replied. "Huh." I said. "Give us a kiss." And she did! Then disappeared.
Kind of a daft story actually.

