On Wed, 10 Dec 1997 12:43:50 GMT, Cairns wrote:
#1 - visit Vinyl Exchange and annoy Julian.
Now this is interesting...
Not just because it really is the swankiest plastic emporium in the North (apart from Picadilly), but because Julian, the Smile guy, works there sometimes. He'll probably be downstairs, smoking and filing U2 albums or something, looking grumpy. When you go in, you've got to ask him whether they've got 'Tigermilk', upon which he will smile and say: "Ha ha ha, no, but, actually, I have a copy, of my very own, on vinyl, it really is superb, I've had it ages." He enjoys saying this, BUT, if every other fool in there asks him the same question and then giggles, he'll start to get paranoid, which'll be really funny. Okay, maybe it won't, but at least I've shown some initiative. Also, he hates students, so go on about your course and cheap booze in unions and that'll be cool, too. Actually don't, this is cruel, 'cos Julian's a top bloke and once let us sleep on his floor. In fact this whole idea sucks. Grrrrrr.
No, it doesn't suck, and I won't tell him a thing. When did you sleep on his floor. Was I there? Who the hell are you? Who's been sleeping on my floor that I don't know about? I'm frightened and I want my mum.
Finally, did anyone else laugh at Capt. Bob Stanley talking about Marianne Faithful on 'Brit Girls' on Saturday.
It was baroque wasn't it? Places to go: Cafe Pop (Oldham St) for 'convivial' surroundings, chocalate fudge cake from the Polish bakery and cheese on toast that rules like a bad mutha. Goldmine Records (Shambles Square) for Northern Soul goodies and Piccadilly Records for Laura's radiant smile, Martin's saucy good looks, Andrew's infectious enthusiasm and Daryl's abuse about football. Actually forget the last one - he's an evil red disgrace and he smells. Of poo. Kingbee Records in Chorlton for second-hand bargains. Errr....Marks and Spencer's where you can make bad jokes about turning tables round. Night and Day is a nice place to drink. So is Corbiere's, when it's quiet, but I can never remember what road it's on. Behind the Royal Exchange. Maine Road for a beautiful religious experience. Don't go to Old Trafford unless you want to make Munich jokes and imitate the cockney accents of the punters. Actually they'll all be at home in Surbiton watching it on TV. Bastards. Love Tag ----------------------------------------------------------------------- . This message was brought to you by the Sinister mailing list. . To send to the list please mail "sinister@majordomo.net". . For subscribing, unsubscribing and other list information please see . http://www.majordomo.net/sinister . For questions about how the list works mail owner-sinister@majordomo.net . We're all happy bunnies humming happy bunny tunes. Aren't we? -----------------------------------------------------------------------