Never Meet Your HeroesThey'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.
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chthonic, Thu 25 May 2006, 14:17)
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I metJarvis Cocker in a blue-john mine in Derbyshire when I was on a camping trip aged 13.
He just walked past (300ft below ground?) with his wife. I said "Hi" after my Dad pointed out who he was, and he blanked everyone.
Pff, the bumhead.
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moohalaa, Mon 29 May 2006, 17:25,
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