I used to have a great time going on holiday with the DOOM guys. Here’s me in a snap from the summer of ’94, in Ibiza with a Baron of Hell.
Abseiling into trouble, a sewer rat staring at the stars.
Disgusting. You can assist my search for the one ring by buying a Kindle version of this diary from here.
It has some other stuff in it, and a dreadful cover.