Ladies and Gentlemen....
I give you....
Yes, I am now a Fruli stockist. At the risk of seeming to come across wrong, I sampled a bottle for breakfast upon delivery at 9am (for sampled read : drank a whole one). Beautlful. Im off now to join my morning drinking buddies on the benches in South Park for 3l of warm white lightning......
No, those days have gone.
This weekend could possibly be the bestest one EVER. Im off daan Landan Taarn with Kay and Linds. Meeting up with his royal cockneyness Paul and his mates tomorrow then, joy of joys, watching The Violent Femmes at Shepherds Bush Empire on Sunday. I last saw them back in the day....I well fancied John Whitehead and offered him a ticket as I had a spare. But he was only 15 and didnt think his Mum would let him go to London with a sixth former (it was at the Royal Albert Hall). He of course didnt say this at the time. He went all cool and said he was doing something else. It was only after we went out with each other that he admitted the truth.
KFM (104.9) had just packed in and Jon Ronson (who did my favourite show, then Craig Cash)was there. I recongnised him and we had a chat.
Our tickets were rubbish ones up in the Gods so we made a bid to get to the front. I made it through security but Pames and Jill did not and shouted me back. I was fuming. So I established a 'everyman for themselves ' rule and tried again. I am happy to say that we all made it to the front which was ultra sweaty. Then we had to drive back. This was back before Red Bull was invented and as I sat in the front James made me stay awake and talk to him so he didnt fall asleep. This was the hardest thing I have ever done....as anyone that knows me is aware of my narcaleptic tendancies.
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Cos of my rubbishness of liking of all drinking things done properley, I wont be selling the Fruli until I get the proper glasses. Sorry for sparking a false alarm!
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