Vince writes: You know you've made it when you see your name in chalk.

The Stage B turned out to be a cosy basement venue in Stoke Newington, North London. There was a small but attentive crowd. In fact we've noticed that people tend to watch us in complete silence (apart from the riotous applause, that is). We've even known talkers to be shushed. This is disconcerting yet flattering in equal measure.

Tues 28th Aug 2007