Him and myself were out and about of a Saturday evening (last) and encountered a RIGHT HANDFUL at the Waldorf - our current watering-hole of choice when presenting ourselves to be admired. ANYWAY - said handful (SH) was an incredibly informative young chap and we were soon engaged in a deep and...
Oh dear, we see it now, don't we? It really was the end. That last quick gasp to ensure SG and Malad didn't completely define the end of the solo era.
I remember Mr Shandy and I being as happy as we ever were at the MEN homecoming that evening.
Cyril from Eccles had thrown us handfuls of...
Peace, peace! he is not dead, he doth not sleep--
He hath awakened from the dream of life--
'Tis we, who lost in stormy visions, keep
With phantoms an unprofitable strife,
And in mad trance, strike with our spirit's knife
Invulnerable nothings.--We decay
Like corpses in a charnel; fear and grief...
CS was designed by a child. So was LIH. BOT was (would have been) dire and one can only imagine what will grace WMTWD. We can have fun guessing, however!
We think it will be a badly photo-shopped image of Andy Warhol filming himself pissing through the letter box of a branch of 'Our Price'...
Unreleased 'B' side: 'The Price of Custard Disgusts Me' (lyrics)
You think it's easy
Now it comes in tins
And you're oh so clever with your tetra-packs
And you're oh so clever with your tetra-packs
Yes, I've seen it in individual portions
Why would I need more than one?
Birds or Ambrosia, none...
Age. Old. It's simply about getting old. It's what happens. You get old. You get less patient. People annoy you because you're old and it's what happens. Tired? Physically, sometimes, but there's a tiredness of the spirit that descends and it's difficult to shake off - mainly because you're old...
For the love of God....there's a problem here.
To begin with, we can (just about) see the possible scenario of an establishment label caving-in to a wokish agenda after the fact. By which we mean, the possibility of Capitol ditching BOT based on their fear of some future backlash and choosing...
Fred Trueman's son. Can you imagine Fred pounding up to Raquel's wickets before she smashed him for six over a long boundary? Eh? It don't bear thinking about. We met Geoffrey Boycott once: he was a twat.
Many, many years ago she spent an afternoon signing copies of her autobiography at a book shop in Manchester, may even have been WH Smiths in the Arndale.
Anyway, it was during that time when she spent quite a bit of time in the UK on account of her daughter's marriage to the Yorkshire fast...
Poor old S and G. How often we gaze down at it from platform 14. Please let's do our best to support it.
https://www.manchestereveningnews.co.uk/whats-on/food-drink-news/historic-manchester-pub-says-morrisey-26165545
Flipping record companies with their offices on Wardour Street and their fat managers blowing cigar smoke all over the place. Bastards.
I was only saying to Sullivan the other day, as he emerged from one of the listening booths at the local record shop (not sure why the delightfully twinky...
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