Never Meet Your Heroes
They're bound to disappoint - like the time we booked Wayne Hussey for the B3ta Radio Show. Five minutes before we're due to record, Wayne
phones, lost on the M25 with his Brazilian wife screaming in the background. Not so much the King of Goth, as a hen-pecked flake.
( , Thu 25 May 2006, 14:17)
They're bound to disappoint - like the time we booked Wayne Hussey for the B3ta Radio Show. Five minutes before we're due to record, Wayne
phones, lost on the M25 with his Brazilian wife screaming in the background. Not so much the King of Goth, as a hen-pecked flake.
( , Thu 25 May 2006, 14:17)
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Whilst working as a motorcycle courier in that London.........
I one called Vinnie Jones a 'cunt' to his face after he pulled out in front of me in his bloody great mum-truck 4x4 in Hampstead.
I got told to 'fuck off' by Honor Blackman after the stupid bitch ran across Great Marlborough Street in front of me and I nearly hit her.
Whilst filtering through traffic on Victoria Street I nearly hit Nigella Lawson who crossed without looking - she jumped and dropped her shopping - the oranges rolled out of her bag into the path of moving cars.
I ran over the foot of that bloke who played 'Recall' in London's Burning on the North Circular.
Pint sized pop twat Brian Harvey opened the door of his drop-top BMW car thing in Stratford as I was passing......my big fat BMW bike trashed the door. I called him a cunt and rode away.
I saw Jonathon Ross on Oxford Street doing Xmas shopping with his kids. He said hello. Nice bloke.
Met PJ Harvey at Island Records HQ - she needs to eat more. Nice woman though.
Had a brief chat with Suggs in Soho Square.
I've seen loads of people that i've thought 'aint they off the telly?', but I don't know their name.
( , Fri 26 May 2006, 3:57, Reply)
I one called Vinnie Jones a 'cunt' to his face after he pulled out in front of me in his bloody great mum-truck 4x4 in Hampstead.
I got told to 'fuck off' by Honor Blackman after the stupid bitch ran across Great Marlborough Street in front of me and I nearly hit her.
Whilst filtering through traffic on Victoria Street I nearly hit Nigella Lawson who crossed without looking - she jumped and dropped her shopping - the oranges rolled out of her bag into the path of moving cars.
I ran over the foot of that bloke who played 'Recall' in London's Burning on the North Circular.
Pint sized pop twat Brian Harvey opened the door of his drop-top BMW car thing in Stratford as I was passing......my big fat BMW bike trashed the door. I called him a cunt and rode away.
I saw Jonathon Ross on Oxford Street doing Xmas shopping with his kids. He said hello. Nice bloke.
Met PJ Harvey at Island Records HQ - she needs to eat more. Nice woman though.
Had a brief chat with Suggs in Soho Square.
I've seen loads of people that i've thought 'aint they off the telly?', but I don't know their name.
( , Fri 26 May 2006, 3:57, Reply)
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