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Well of course, one's flattered and everything, but of course one doesn't seek this sort of attention.

Not that one's not pleased by LuLu being in love with one, so sudden and so welcome.

Most of all one is just so grateful not to be sharing a prison cell with TLS and Mick Mac.

One likes living in a world where hearing one's farts is not considered a luxury.

giggirl Wrote:

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> It's going to go to his head and before we know it

> he'll be the forum's official lounge lizard.


Why bless you Giggi, you reference an Ian Hunter song. You'll always be special.


HUGS.

HB you're very naughty. OK now I'm going to be naughty too and get all name-droppey. This will impress the pants of you.


A few years ago I went to a David Bowie gig at the Hammersmith Apollo (I think our own Mr McGhabban may have been lurking somewhere around and about at the same gig). Anyway, I sat next to Ian Hunter's daughter, Tracy. Her boyfriend's friend later provided me with a bootleg of the gig, which I still listen to and which has given me much pleasure. Could my connection with Ian Hunter possibly be more tenuous?


How impressed are you HB? On a scale of 1 to 10?

Which Singer of a Group at The Oval Rooms(R.I.P) Kennington was passed a chair onstage in around 1971 when I attended in the tightest conditions I've known and shouted out "Don't need it! I'm not a f****ng cripple!"....you won't need to "phone a friend" to name this "Young Dude"...

giggirl Wrote:

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> HB you're very naughty. OK now I'm going to be

> naughty too and get all name-droppey. This will

> impress the pants of you.

>

> A few years ago I went to a David Bowie gig at the

> Hammersmith Apollo (I think our own Mr McGhabban

> may have been lurking somewhere around and about

> at the same gig). Anyway, I sat next to Ian

> Hunter's daughter, Tracy. Her boyfriend's friend

> later provided me with a bootleg of the gig, which

> I still listen to and which has given me much

> pleasure. Could my connection with Ian Hunter

> possibly be more tenuous?

>

> How impressed are you HB? On a scale of 1 to 10?


That would of course be a ten Giggi. With a bullet.

Could you be more perfect.

TillieTrotter Wrote:

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> Ian Dury??????????


U R half right!


Talking of meeting celebrities I net Francis Rossi's Son crawling out under the loos at The Croydon Greyhound back in the day and he wasn't drunk or high either!

KalamityKel Wrote:

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> ok... wot about... now I may be simply clutching

> at straws here... Freddie Mercury's mum? (very

> nice lady she is too) oh and of course Brian May

> and Roger Taylor (who prefer maltesers than

> revels) :))


Now that's impressive KK. Meeting members of Mott The Hoople's old support group. Well done.

giggirl Wrote:

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> TLS - may I ask the audience please?


Capacity of Surrey Rooms at The Kennington Oval circa 1971 250???...White,late Teens crowd playing Air Guitar and it WAS cramped!

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