Rock and Roll StoriesMy personal Spinal Tap moment came when we got locked into the Festival Hall in London by accident. We ended up wandering the maze of backstage corridors carrying a three foot high piece of cheese looking for the one door that would lead us to salvation.
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chthonic, Thu 29 Jun 2006, 13:47)
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About four years ago...After a particularly unimpressive gig I was followed around the Zodiac in Oxford by a rather forlorn Pete Doherty.
He kept asking me if I wanted to go and score some smack, whining 'you fancy Carl, don't you' and trying to get me to drink out of miniatures from his jacket pocket.
The last straw came when he tried to kiss me, lunging at me with his spotty wet face and brown junkie teeth. I twatted him round the face, he went missing for two days and they had to play the next gig on the tour without him.
Tosser.
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