Or being accosted by Swedish people looking for drugs. Though we did have security guards swarming round, perhaps they had had complaints that none of us could remember the words to tiggerjammies when we were pissed or that Mark's flauting was too twee or something. Peering through my patchy recollections of Bowlie I seem to recall events similar to these, as we sat round a tin-foil campfire singing sinistertunes and sharing birthday cake whilst Mark The Evangelist tried to convince us that Neil Hannon needed serious repremanding, (he'd tackled Jarvis early in the weekend) and five-a-side football was played around us. The couple opposite me on the train back couldn't stop smiling and soon the whole carriage was grinning like gibbons. Ace. Tony ____________________________________________________________________ Get free e-mail and a permanent address at http://www.netaddress.com/?N=1 +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the reborn Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail "sinister@majordomo.net". To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to "majordomo@majordomo.net". WWW: http://www.majordomo.net/sinister +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "tech-heads and students" +-+ +-+ "the cardie wearing biscuit nibbling belle & sebastian list" +-+ +-+ "nambling pambling rice pudding & crochet holiday camp +-+ +-+ gangwanking whimsy-thon" +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+