A WAVE OF MUSIC STILL ECHOES. Fans haven’t stopped whispering about that unexpected “Pinch Me” reunion in Perth, a night that arrived without warning and left hearts unguarded. No one saw it coming. No one had time to prepare. And yet, there we stood again — Hank and I, side by side, returning to a stage we never thought we’d share like that again. You could feel it the instant the first notes filled the air. The audience knew. I knew. Something rare was unfolding, something that couldn’t be rehearsed or repeated. For those few precious minutes, Perth wasn’t just a city — it was the beating heart of the musical world. Some evenings are simply shows, moments that fade when the lights go down. But that night… that night was something else entirely. It wasn’t planned. It wasn’t expected. It was a gift.
Introduction: There are some nights in music that slip quietly into history… and then there are nights that detonate, echoing across continents long after the final note fades. Three weeks…