Kids! I almost forgot. Last night I went to see Jimi Tenor and Stereolab. And after a strangely bollocks jazzfunkoid Jamiroqui start, accompanied by a million students doing 'Jazz Club' impressions, Jimi totally ruled, like Stevie Wonder (circa 'Livin for the city') meets Suicide produced by Etienne de Crecy. He wore a polo neck with almost as much style as Keith Watson, and quaffed champagne between songs - suave fucker. Finland is the future. The 'Lab were ace too, but they always are. Right Susannah? Secret chat, Paul ... I'm only surprised you didn't do it before. I'm still looking for baby photos, there's a very sexy one of me pretending to drive. And a nice one of me in a sunhat with a bucket and spade. God I was as cute then as I am now. But no nude pics, they came later in my glittering career, when I was a body double for Marky Mark. Or was it Mark E. Smith? I kiss you, 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? -----------------------------------------------------------------------