Ahhh....my first ever RocK Chick blog 
Penola - 20 May 07
I've got so much to write about - here goes...I recently ventured out of the confines of the city to travel to the lovely Penola for the Coonawarra Arts Festival
Now it had been a few sleeps between the last shows so I was very keen to power up my beautiful valve amp and rock out. Jarrad was in fine form and the Geek was his usual self and panicking about hydrogen balloons and possibly the end of the world - I never really know what's going on in his head, bless him.
I must say all the little people of Penola know how to rock out with a capital 'R' - a 1 & a 3 year old started a kiddy mosh pit and there was no turning back...I was so proud that I almost shed a tear, but headbutted a bubble instead (much to the disappointment of the peeps in the front row hoping to do it themselves)
We had a great time on stage and everything was going smoothly until I took over the Geek's experiment of the exploding coke bottle.
It was all planned before - I had a practise run and was feeling very confident that I would do far better than Mr Geek (or at least be cooler than him). We bought the bucket onto the floor, which immediately meant a rush of excited childrenoids towards the stage - I did a little stage management and told them they would be soaked if they stood too close, they didn't seem to care...I carefully undid the lid of the very bubbly coke bottle and got ready to empty the mentos. 
I should mention at this stage that the bottle had been warmed and the base was not as flat as it had previously been when I tried the experiment the first time*
*An important side note
I emptied the mentos into the bottle and jumped back to see my result, as I turned to see the spectacular fountain, the bottle had slumped a little towards me and was projecting a 5 - 6 metre stream of bubbly coke. I did what any self respecting Rock Chick would do and ran, but not quick enough and ended up with half the bottle on top of me and the other half landing resoundingly on my pedal board! 
Eager to maintain my coolness, I was quick to regain my composure and pretended nothing had happened at all, then spread towels out to cover the damning evidence against me. As I returned to the stage with coke dripping from my hair, I remember thinking "hmm, I wonder if my guitar will still work?" 
Well it did and we ended up with a very big rock finish and I'd like to personally thank all of those who came along, we had a great time and my pedals didn't skip a beat. My hair returned to its former state of un-stickiness later that evening and all ended marvellously. 
Rock on
Susi D aka RocK Chick