"if in doubt, swap love for muff" Not my motto, personally, but I'm sure some people swear by this rule and I can imagine many a cunning linguists out there coming up with a mouthful of muff, so to speak. Shaggy once said he wasn't fond of such witty group of wordsmiths because they're always found eating sushi from the barber's floor. In any case, he pronounces "lover" as "lubber" but pronounce "muff" as "mubb" he does not, and thus the pun is lost in his barrage of brilliant bo(o)mbasticity. ANYWAY. It's been a while. The last time I e-mailed I was talking about how I was about to go to GLASTONBURY. I've gone there now and back again, and now I feel very well rehearsed in my reportage back on Glastonbury events because, when you go back home/back to work from Glastonbury all that anyone would ask you for two weeks would be... "How was Glastonbury?" And it seems strange that I feel as if each time I try to tell my Glastonbury tales it becomes harder, maybe because the spontaneity has gone, and the fifth time you tell the stories I felt like reading from a book, and not a very good book because of my poor anecdotical skills. But suffice to say I had a great time, and I even got to MEET some sinister peeps e.g. The Dirty Vicar + Rener who were disappointingly clean and non-dirty, but great, and also Lucy English Teacher who had nice sunglasses on and was a fellow sufferer of car parking blues and Cay Cola Cube whom I just bumped into! after Delgadoes seeage and had a Pet Sounds T-shirt on, and Robin Stout who gave me a hug! obviously still in euphoria after having had his mouth set on fire by Wayne Coyne. T'was nice MEETing you all and hopefully we'd MEET again and then you can all take photos of me to prove that we've MET! I took some photos... http://uk.photos.yahoo.com/bc/kenglasto I watched about half of the bands I said I'd watch and I went \m/ to all the bands that I said I'd possibly go \m/ to. And I got myself a really strong tan which has now gone all crusty like mashed potatoes with insufficient butter content (eeew), eeew! I hope I'll be pretty again soon. -- For some reason, yesterday I suddenly realised that it was the birthday of the girl I fancied when I was 10 (I think she fancied me too!), god knows how I remember these things! Actually I still remember her phone number but I think she must have moved by now. Ah well. I actually ended up relocating myself away from her (6000 miles away in fact), but that's another story. That sounded as if I was ending this post on a weep note. So I'm going to mention the revival of TIGERMILKING. It's G!R!A!T!E! and it's happening NEXT SATURDAY, the 19th (NINETEENTH) of July (OF JULY). At the Betsey Trotwood (BETSEY TROTWOOD!) from 8 (EIGHT) pm (PM). It's going to be dance-tastic. Even for spotty-oiks who like B&S. It'd make both intelligent and dumb people shake their asses i.e. better than Fischerspooner. http://www.undermybed.org/tigermilking Be there or be CHER*. You don't want that now, do you. Ken *Instead of Tigermilking you ACTUALLY CAN go and see CHER instead at the Verizon Wireless Arena in Manchester, New Hampshire. http://www.vh1.com/artists/az/cher/tours.jhtml but why? ********************************************************************** This email is confidential and intended solely for the person or entity to whom it is addressed. If this email was not intended for you please notify the UCLH Mail Administrator at mail.administrator@uclh.org. This footnote confirms that the email and attachments contained no viruses when they left UCLH. +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister@missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo@missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "peculiarly deranged fanbase" +-+ +-+ "pasty-faced vegan geeks... and we LOST!" - NME April 2000 +-+ +-+ "frighteningly named Sinister List organisation" - NME May 2000 +-+ +-+ "sick posse of f**ked in the head psycho-fans" - NME June 2001 +-+ +-+ Nee, nee mun pish, chan pai dee kwa +-+ +-+ Snipp snapp snut, sa var sagan slut! +-+ +-------------------------------------------------------------------------+