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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My teenage daughter worked in a cafeand was rushing into work late as usual when a young bloke was walking out of the same door.
He politely held it for her and smiled, and she gasped out 'Cheers Mate!' as she charged past, out of breath and ready for a timekeeping-related bollocking.
However, the boss was sitting with another old bloke and they waved absently to her and carried on talking.
Turns out that the boss's mate had just been dropped off by his son, Robbie Williams, whom Daughter might have recognised and indeed met, married and made a poper bloke of if she'd been on time for once.
He missed out there!
(, Tue 30 May 2006, 8:12, Reply)
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