<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759</id><updated>2011-07-29T09:50:34.996Z</updated><category term='fanzines'/><category term='New  Rose'/><category term='Ayurvedic cough medicines'/><category term='The Damned'/><category term='30 years since Never Mind the Bollocks here&apos;s the Sex Pistols'/><category term='The Dr.Space Toad Experience'/><category term='UK subs'/><category term='Seditionaries'/><category term='Rat Scabies'/><category term='Jonesy&apos;s Jukebox'/><category term='Die Toten Hosen'/><title type='text'>Steve Jones--------------&gt; ALTERNATIVE &lt;----------- Jukebox jive blog.</title><subtitle type='html'>A damned eclectic blog. Waifs and strays. Hosting TINA the TrAnScRiBer with the very best bits of Jonesy's Jukebox. Chriswasanon, the blog about a Sex Pistol.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Chris was Anon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>259</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-2230218630406914945</id><published>2010-10-07T03:59:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-10-07T06:02:34.304Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/TK1GUdPtC3I/AAAAAAAAAPw/ynjc6eqAcs8/s1600/JJ+LAT+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 42px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/TK1GUdPtC3I/AAAAAAAAAPw/ynjc6eqAcs8/s400/JJ+LAT+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525149635115289458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mr. Jones is returning to the radio on Sundays, 7:00 - 9:00 PM (pacific) beginning on... 10/10/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with MISTER SHOVEL, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/music_blog/2010/10/steve-jones-and-jonesys-jukebox-to-return-to-the-la-airwaves-via-kroq.html"&gt;Here is an article from the LA Times&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kroq.radio.com/2010/10/06/sex-pistols-steve-jones-returns-to-la-radio-with-jonesys-jukebox/"&gt;Here is a link to the announcement on the station's website with a link to stream KROQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-2230218630406914945?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/2230218630406914945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=2230218630406914945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/2230218630406914945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/2230218630406914945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2010/10/mr.html' title=''/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/TK1GUdPtC3I/AAAAAAAAAPw/ynjc6eqAcs8/s72-c/JJ+LAT+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-6044522320921164376</id><published>2010-04-08T23:04:00.008Z</published><updated>2010-04-09T13:05:04.596Z</updated><title type='text'>Malcolm is DEAD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/S75nT4Rz5SI/AAAAAAAAAFI/pwHa-oCvgbo/s1600/f5_12_asb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/S75nT4Rz5SI/AAAAAAAAAFI/pwHa-oCvgbo/s400/f5_12_asb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457913389641884962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/S75jM81RnKI/AAAAAAAAAFA/nUPLZ7HmZoo/s1600/farewell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/S75jM81RnKI/AAAAAAAAAFA/nUPLZ7HmZoo/s400/farewell.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457908872558779554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Malcolm McLaren, Artiste, Situationiste,  impressario and haberdasher, whips  chains bondage, SEX clothing, teddy boy revival clothier and the notorious mismanager of the Sex Pistols died yesterday in a Swiss hospital. He had been fighting a long battle with cancer. I just logged into the social networking and found out...as you do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A controversial figure. In my narrow experience with the, "what do you think of Malcolm" question I think he was a pretty creative powerhouse myself.   Not much more can be said at this juncture in time but I've added in this old, old screen from The Great Rock and Roll Swindle of a cartoon Malcolm going down with The Good Ship Venus...and a pair of his "Dead In England," "Ancien," range of SEX and Seditionaries era reboots. This time the classic 70's trouser. Thumbprint signature haute couture label visible on the rear pocket.  Sometimes this stuff appears on eBay.  Not that the togs matter but wasn't one of the punk era slogans, "like brain, like trouser." ?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And also there is this link from the Daily Mirror with a nice picture:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mirror.co.uk/celebs/news/2010/04/09/sex-pistols-manager-malcolm-mclaren-dies-115875-22172162/"&gt;So Farewell Malcolm McLaren, fi the flooers o' the forest are a wede awa.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This site even contains some of our old transcriptions...but this is an excellent piece from Phil Singleton at sex-pistols.net.  Slightly disagree on the matter of Ghosts of Oxford Street, loved Buffalo gals, not wrong about everyone blaming Malcolm. I still love the Swindle and know for a fact that Steve Jones likes it too, along with Phil and many other silly old buggers, I can probably recite wholesale chunks of it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://godsave.blogspot.com/search/label/What%20did%20Malcolm%20McLaren%20mean%20to%20you"&gt;What did Malcolm McLaren mean to you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My thoughts are with his friends and family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That is All.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's enough.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chris W.as A.non&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-6044522320921164376?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/6044522320921164376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=6044522320921164376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/6044522320921164376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/6044522320921164376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2010/04/malcolm-is-dead.html' title='Malcolm is DEAD.'/><author><name>Chris was Anon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/S75nT4Rz5SI/AAAAAAAAAFI/pwHa-oCvgbo/s72-c/f5_12_asb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-4157112944869360780</id><published>2009-11-20T17:31:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T17:54:59.468Z</updated><title type='text'>6 music...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what will happen when Google dies?    Will all blogs created in blogspot die too? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will tomorrow nights homemade curry be as successful a curry as those which we can buy in little plastic containers with lids on?  Facebook mode off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had some news the other day of import which filled my sour heart with cheer, though getting to hear the show on this old computer proved staggeringly annoying.  My good friend Stuart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/SwbT90YKTOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/8vBuSNmTd3c/s1600/steve+jones+bbc6+prelim.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/SwbT90YKTOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/8vBuSNmTd3c/s400/steve+jones+bbc6+prelim.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406241461690322146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lad with the pencils, (not the lad in California called MM) sent me this.  I'm quite sure that he'll not mind me using it to plug Jones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've caught only one show so far just from BBC 6 music's quartet of Jonesology. "A month of Sundays." Entertaining Mr. Jones.  Its the usual jukebox eclectic mix of the wild and the funny and the monologously phiolosophical from the Pontiff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU DO UNDERSTAND DON'T YOU? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things are different with the Beeb. The absence of Mark Sovel, who letds face it had long since stopped being the straight man. The station identifier Indie 1031. The familiar annoying jarring jingles about flogging bubble cars to people down on Long Beach and the interminable adverts for Joe Escalator. Not to mention the House of Everything but blues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What ever happened to Indie 103.1?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaaaaand of course the pants or mustard contests . The tunes are there, no whistling but or strumming oh and the belching has been replaced by moaning and the farting seems to have been knocked on zer head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have missed 2 shows...I'm such a silly sausage.  I bet YOU haven't?  Eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has Auntie Beeb let herself in for?  I bet she's never put mustard into her Granny pants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say that I love it and all the howling Jonesless hordes Worldwide since Indie 103.1 died will doubtless LOVE IT too. So fill yer lugholes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double plus excellent those damn yanks have to listen to our crappy jingles instead of Indie 103.1 blather about escalators and Camp Freddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're going to visit the Duke and we'll be right back after...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/b00nt7ky"&gt;http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/b00nt7ky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriswasanon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-4157112944869360780?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/4157112944869360780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=4157112944869360780' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/4157112944869360780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/4157112944869360780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2009/11/6-music.html' title='6 music...'/><author><name>Chris was Anon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/SwbT90YKTOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/8vBuSNmTd3c/s72-c/steve+jones+bbc6+prelim.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-4916716602872525531</id><published>2009-06-10T22:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-06-12T09:37:30.387Z</updated><title type='text'>Rat Scabies or Chris Miller visits the box. part 2</title><content type='html'>My God was it really that long ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.MsoBodyText, li.MsoBodyText, div.MsoBodyText  {margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  mso-layout-grid-align:none;  text-autospace:none;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";  font-style:italic;} @page Section1  {size:612.0pt 792.0pt;  margin:72.0pt 90.0pt 72.0pt 90.0pt;  mso-header-margin:36.0pt;  mso-footer-margin:36.0pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;}  /* List Definitions */ @list l0  {mso-list-id:1656496629;  mso-list-type:hybrid;  mso-list-template-ids:-535255478 -1447901546 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715;} @list l0:level1  {mso-level-number-format:alpha-lower;  mso-level-text:"\(%1\)";  mso-level-tab-stop:36.0pt;  mso-level-number-position:left;  text-indent:-18.0pt;  mso-ansi-font-style:italic;} ol  {margin-bottom:0cm;} ul  {margin-bottom:0cm;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Welcome back to Chriswasanon, the No 1. sporadic force for transcriptions when the tapes can be had when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;with quality max&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;renderings of that ancient and now deceased unique Californian musical institution,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jonesy’s Jukebox on the Indie 103.1 station we rewind the very best bits of the old rusting box in the corner now forgotten (sob).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Last time we left our one comatose reader, Rat Scabies was saying this:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;“Pass me another glass of claret.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;And Steve was saying this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;"...&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;New Rose.We’re here with Chris Miller, the drummer in the Damned and this is New Rose.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Take it away…."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.MsoBodyText, li.MsoBodyText, div.MsoBodyText  {margin:0cm; 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anniversary edition of NMTB?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Get one, get the poster, frame it, vacuum it, settle the needle on the stylus and enjoy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Did I?&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that when I posted the first part of that Rat Interview that was happening...and this has weighed heavily with me but then when one receives a missive from the great man himself, one eventually gets one's finger aht and posts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/SfjmB_00yhI/AAAAAAAAADo/lP8xQSsAJJM/s1600-h/grail.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Part one of this interview is &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/11/holidays-in-sun-2007-and-rat-scabies.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, or you can scroll down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets have at part two...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt; 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 mso-level-tab-stop:36.0pt;  mso-level-number-position:left;  text-indent:-18.0pt;  mso-ansi-font-style:italic;} ol  {margin-bottom:0cm;} ul  {margin-bottom:0cm;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Well let’s hear it anyway.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;New Rose.We’re here with Chris Miller, the drummer in the Damned and this is New Rose.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Take it away….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve: You’re listenin’ to Jonesy’s Jukebox on Indie103.1 with my guest Rat Scabies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Hey, Hi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Hi Rat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was Status Quo and that was Paper Plane. Was you a fan of Status Quo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;ot publicly but…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/SfjpyxMAgpI/AAAAAAAAADw/2Zk0jT3XMV8/s1600-h/status+quo+ger071383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/SfjpyxMAgpI/AAAAAAAAADw/2Zk0jT3XMV8/s320/status+quo+ger071383.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330267217399415442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;You was a closet like me,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Well they did fast songs that was…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;You get ‘ung right if you’d ‘ave copped to what you really liked &lt;/span&gt;(“copped&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;,” &lt;/span&gt;admitted)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Oh yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;That’s what I say, I was a big fan of Boston but I couldn’t tell anybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;No well I never went that (ffff) underground.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I weren’t that deep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;There was no need for that &lt;/span&gt;(referring to Scabies almost saying the fuck)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Who was you a closet…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;was you a closet Quo fan then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;No I used &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;to well the thing is back then a band would make an album, there’d maybe one or two tracks on it that were sort of acceptable like. I think my biggest one is probably King Crimson, “21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; Century Schizoid man,” I think that’s…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Well that is way worse than Boston!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Well…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;That’s nothing to be proud of mate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know…I think I need some sort of support group for that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;King Crimson, who else?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Give us another good one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know, no there weren’t that much. I used to like quite obscure things like I remember there was this one…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Harvest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;No no it was nothin’ as bad as that but really I was sort of like a bit of an Who fan and…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Oh the Who that was acceptable, that was on the cusp of being acceptable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Well and Alex Harvey, there was a couple of Ten Years After tracks I liked. “Love like a man”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;always a winner and a bit of Cream here and there but…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;He was a great guitar player, old…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Alvin Lee?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt; Alvin Lee, brilliant guitar player.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That’s my favourite on Woodstock that ‘im doin’ Goin’ ‘Ome is my favourite out of all of the Woodstock, ‘im doin’ that, it’s brilliant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Yeah I think…I saw him play once at the Isle of Wight Festival, you know the big you know after Woodstock when&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;they English thought they’d have a go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;And did that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went to that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Was Free..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Yeah Free was on it, like everyone was it Miles Davis, The Who, Hendrix it was. I was like um what fourteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;What year was that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;72-73?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(It was 1970.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hendrix died soon after). &lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I was there lookin’ after an ‘ot dog stall while Jimi Hendrix played.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Sfjt7Utm7WI/AAAAAAAAAD4/85SPmvx-z74/s1600-h/Jimi_Hendrixight_Isle_of_wight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Sfjt7Utm7WI/AAAAAAAAAD4/85SPmvx-z74/s200/Jimi_Hendrixight_Isle_of_wight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330271762421050722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whilst Hendrix played, Rat flogged zer hot dogs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Was yer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Excellent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;The Good old days, it was nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;We gotta visit the Duke we’ll be right back with some more wonderful stories from Chris Miller, the author. Thanks for listening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;They return.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Belching. &lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Pardon!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Jo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;nesy’s Jukebox on Indie 103.1 with my guest Rat Scabies, the author, drummer and er…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Grail hunter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;And Grail Hunter and thief of old antiquities.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You was on the Anarchy Tour, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/SfjwK5K6ueI/AAAAAAAAAEA/9OaC36XTdks/s1600-h/76-12-01+poster+dundee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 151px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/SfjwK5K6ueI/AAAAAAAAAEA/9OaC36XTdks/s400/76-12-01+poster+dundee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330274228928952802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The much reproduced poster of one of those cancelled dates on the Anarchy Tour... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Who was on that?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was the Pistols, there was Johnny Thunders and the Heartbreakers and Clash..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;And us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Damned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;That was it, there weren’t no one else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Do you remember gettin’ on the bus at Shaftesbury Avenue?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No at round the corner from Denmark Street, didn’t we all get on the bus there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;No we weren’t travellin’ with you lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Oh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;We was in a van. On our own. Lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Why was that then, why did that happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Well…I don’t know.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think there was all this between Malcolm and Jake.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t think they really liked each other very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Oh, Jake was your manager?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Jake Riviera and I think that…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;That’s a dodgy name though innit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Malcolm Mclaren?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Eh?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Huh.. Well that’s even more stable and reliable isn’t it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Loudly in a pushy salesman-type voice) &lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Hi Jake Riviera, nice to meet you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;At least you &lt;u&gt;know&lt;/u&gt; you can’t trust ‘im.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;Both laugh.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Well everyone knows Malcolm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Yeah but I think that was the things really they were sort of at each other and I think they saw the two bands &lt;/span&gt;(Sex Pistols and Damned) &lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;as a threat or whatever and I think, you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;It was pretty crowded on that bus though…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;It was, in fact we was probably better off in the van really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;But I think it was the money thing really.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Cos we were really quite jealous of you lot, we never said that but you had this nice luxury bus and stayin’ in Holiday Inns…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Well…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;…and we’re sittin’ on a mattress on the top of the bass cabinet goin’ to Mrs. Bun’s guesthouse down in Rotherham, you know.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It weren’t quite the sort of luxury Rock ‘n’ Roll style that I, you know…life-style I was expectin’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Yeah but…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Both talk at once) &lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;But none the less, I , we did do the one show though which was the only one we did with that poster line-up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Which one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;In Leeds it was weren’t it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Was that the first night? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;No it weren’t cos I, as I recollect there was quite a lot cancelled &lt;/span&gt;(laughs) &lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;left, right and centre..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Cos of the Bill Grundy show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Well yeah, the first one was like Norwich or somewhere silly like that &lt;/span&gt;(University of East Anglia Student’s Union)&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;I don’t even remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, well I been researching it for a film script I’m workin’ on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Doin’ another book about the Anarchy Tour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;No I’m…a &lt;u&gt;film&lt;/u&gt; about the Anarchy Tour is what I’m tryin’ to write at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Oh yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;What I’m workin’ on…But yeah that one night though yeah, I think that was the best I ever saw the Pistols cos I…I did see you quite a lot you remember I used to go to St Albans Art College.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;That was &lt;u&gt;really&lt;/u&gt; early weren’t it?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;That was…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;…not even a stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;No, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;We all looked like we were like twelve years old.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I saw some pictures from that actually at St. Albans, that was incredible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;I know, I know, what were they afraid of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;I know, exactly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;It’s quite, quite surreal now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But that one night on the Anarchy Tour the band was brilliant cos I remember.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The audience was horrible cos it was like mostly journalists and football hooligans and skinheads cos there weren’t many punks around really at that point. But I just remember that because like all the bands were really on it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a bit like race ‘orses bein’ ‘eld back.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Waitin’ to…you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Play, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;“You can play you’re gonna play tonight.” and then we’d get there and then everything. the gear would be in and then it would be: “No sorry lads, you’re not actually gonna plug that guitar in anywhere. You gotta go ‘ome instead.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Yeah that was a weird old thing that, the cancellin’ thing and I think Mclaren revelled in it cos it was all publicity but…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Do you think he did? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;You know I tend to suspect he just didn’t know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, I don’t know.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(CwA has wondered over this for a long time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Is MM an evil Svengali.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Sfjy86iDHXI/AAAAAAAAAEI/J9d_W4b6ckI/s1600-h/3SRHW-smaller-W02902-232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Sfjy86iDHXI/AAAAAAAAAEI/J9d_W4b6ckI/s200/3SRHW-smaller-W02902-232.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330277287311121778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Very early and rare Sex Pistols gig poster , created by Malcolm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Cos he weren’t ‘appy about the Grundy show, was he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Not..oh originally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;He told old cos we were rehearsin’ an’ he was tellin’ the whole of the Sex Pistols off in no uncertain terms that they’d blown their career…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;…until he saw the pape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;rs the next day and then &lt;/span&gt;(Proclaims proudly in Mclaren- type voice) &lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; invented the Bill Grundy show.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;And you know why you got that Bill Grundy show…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Queen…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Cos Freddie Mercury&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;had to go to the dentist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Well he has got a lot of teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;And well you can see and…um…&lt;/span&gt;(laughs thinking of taking FM’s teeth further into more risque realms)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I’m stoppin’ right there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Poor dentist, he had a hammer and chisel.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God bless ‘im.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;God rest his soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Great performer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;If it hadn’t of been for Freddie’s toothache…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;We would never have sworn on tv. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;You would never have sworn on telly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;What did you think of it, did you actually see it live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;No I was, do you know what we was waitin’ for you lot in some draughty hall to turn up for rehearsal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;That’s right, in Kilburn right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;In Kilburn and I was sittin’ there freezin’ me bollocks off – didn’t know what was goin’ on, you come in with Malcolm shoutin’ at you and the n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;ext day I was getting’ the bus to go and meet up with ? for the tour and you was everywhere. Half of…&lt;/span&gt;aside&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; no!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ugh and then bein’…but the knock-on effect was really terrible cos it was like everyone ‘ated the Sex Pistols but anybody with spiky ‘air’d do &lt;/span&gt;(would do)&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, yeah, exactly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Sfm1FiTS3bI/AAAAAAAAAEg/1uPZd5IGJyE/s1600-h/cuts+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Sfm1FiTS3bI/AAAAAAAAAEg/1uPZd5IGJyE/s200/cuts+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330490740681399730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sex Pistols did not just invent dissent during the Queen's Silver Jubilee celebrations of 1977 in the UK.  as this contemporary badge or pin shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;RS:&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;I remember on Jubilee day in England it was so terrible, England cos you had this huge wave of patriotism and street parties and Union Jacks and pictures of the Queen everywhere but if you ‘ad spiky ‘air and parallel jeans you know it was like the whole country was likely to give you a good kickin’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve: Yeah, ‘specially the Teddy Boys, they weren’t thrilled was they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat: No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Most people actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;No one was really thrilled, let’s…you know nobody liked us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;You was goin’ to tell a story about me and then you said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;Pause…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Was I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, was it a disgustin’ story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve &lt;/span&gt;(To Sovel) &lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Wasn’t he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Sovel:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Was it on the Anarchy tour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;On the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On the Anarchy Tour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;I was only sayin’ about how good you were and great and marvellous and wonderful, it’s fantastic, I’m honoured to be here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve. I thought you was &lt;/span&gt;(Groans) &lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Ohhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;You know I’m not worthy, its marvellous, your essence, it’s just…I’m gonna bottle the sweat and take it home with me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;You don’t have to do that, I’ll tell you what I’m going to do, I’m goin’ to let you ‘ave some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;right now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;False alarm, sorry, false alarm…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;All Laugh.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Um, I thought you was goin’ to say somethin’ like what I did like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Well only, I remember when you ordered a lot of drinks in (?) do you remember that pub in Portobello Road we all used to go in on a Saturday afternoon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve : Yeah, yeah.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;We was all in there and you went in and said, “Nah it’s alright, they’re all on me lads.” Then you ordered up all these drinks and while you was orderin’ ‘em you was pissin’ up the bar which was…then to add insult to injury you got them all in and then said to the bloke, “An’ I want one of them off the top shelf,” an’ as he went round to get it…Pssssh&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;you were gone. &lt;/span&gt;(Laughs).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;That was the sort of person you were Steve. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Is that good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Well I don’t know, do you think that’s the sort of thing we want to show the World?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Is it book-worthy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Er…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Is it Grail-worthy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;No, it’s not, it’s not really is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;OK. Was you ever a fan of the Faces?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;You like the Faces? This is Rod Stewart’s solo album but it’s actually the Faces playin’ on this one track, it’s all the Faces.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is one of my favourite songs, it makes me fuzzy-wuzzy when I hear it, it’s called True Blue, take it away…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;Steve plays some songs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God it’s been so long I’ve forgotten how to transcribe!!! They return:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;You’re listenin’ to Jonesy’s Jukebox on Indie 103.1 with my guest Rat Scabies, that was Queen, “Keep yourself alive,” from their first album entitled: Queen before that was “Long haired lover from Liverpool,” by um…what’s his name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Little Jimmy Osmond of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Jimmy Osmond.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Don’t you want to punch is face in ‘earin that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;I did then, which probably, like ‘ow old would he be now? He’d probably kill me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;He’s probably bigger than me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Yeah probably but then he was an irritatin’ little tick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;And then we had the Rubettes, that was one of Rat’s choices, “I can do it.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Mmm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;That was your favourite Rubettes song?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, I like the racket on that, went fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Very good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Energy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Almost like a teddy boy song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat: &lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;In a way, were they the teddy boy band?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;No, they were the phoney ones, they were phoney teddy boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Who were the ones…?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;They all ‘ad long ‘air and they put their long ‘air up under their caps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;They ‘ad them big white caps they used to wear, that was the Rubettes, that was their image.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;That was there hook, there, you know I went to see ‘em, when I was in London, four years ago or five years ago, mebbe before the Crystal Palace thing and saw ‘em at the Hammersmith, no the London Palladium, it was the Rubettes, Alvin Stardust and Suzy Quatro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Coo, top night out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;It was quite funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;How was Suzy Quatro?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;She wasn’t that good actually, I was quite disappointed but Alvin Stardust was on form.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Really?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Did he ‘ave the black leather glove with the ring on the outside?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;No, he didn’t, he was more like not carin’ about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Cos he was the original black leather rocker bloke, weren’t he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Well you know he how that ‘appened, he dyed his barnet before he went on and all the dye was on his hands…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;So he put the leather glove over it and that’s how that started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Oh, I didn’t know that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;See most good things start from accidents an’ he put the ring over it, apparently, that’s what I heard, it could be complete bollocks..But that’s what I ‘eard. from someone. Um then we had Rod Stewart from an album, Never a Dull Moment, that was a song called True Blue and before that was Status Quo. No I’ve all ready said them right? Status Quo ones. Um what was I going to talk to you about? You played with Donovan or something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, I’ve just been out on tour with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;What was that like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat: &lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;He’s a really, really nice guy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I really like him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Is he mellow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Yellow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Very. (&lt;/span&gt;Laughs)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Gooh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Oooh, tripped over by Jones.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No he’s a real, he’s sort of, I dunno how he’s thought of in America but in England he’s a sort of iconic folkie you know the original wandering minstrel and he’s got a lot of respect and you know he made a lot of great records so I thought it’d be nice to do for a lot of reasons.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of them bein’ it was artistically challenging to play quietly and…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;I bet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;And do a sort of folkie thing rather than …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Was you Chris Miller on that tour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;I started off as Chris Miller and then he found out who I was &lt;/span&gt;(laughs) &lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;and then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;He wanted you to er?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Then I gradually became, turned back into Rat Scabies. But he was you know, he looked after me an ‘urdy gurdy man was nice and loud an…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Did he er, pay yer with good ducats? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Er again yes, the er the gilt at the end of the tour is always welcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;A purse of silver for my fine rat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Rat:&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Indistinct)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;And then we’ll go down to the coast and look for dead vicars.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Deadpriest.com um we’re gonna visit the Duke, your ‘ere with Rat Scabies, you’re listenin to Jonesy’s Jukebox on Indie 103.1, fanx for listenin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style=""&gt;They return&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style=""&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;You’re listenin to Jonesy’s Jukebox on Indie 103.1, with my guest Rat Scabies.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Do you still talk to any of the lads from The Damned…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/SfmocvA6bnI/AAAAAAAAAEY/86dmaaw7byU/s1600-h/rt1+Nov+76.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/SfmocvA6bnI/AAAAAAAAAEY/86dmaaw7byU/s320/rt1+Nov+76.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330476845579791986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cover of the very first Ripped and Torn - ye olde famousse Scottish Fanzine...Bought in  Glasgow at a venue back in the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To be continued and there's not much left now either...&lt;/span&gt;the amount of time it has taken me to input this data has, really pissed me really pissed me off and wanting to possibly Smash something up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-4916716602872525531?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/4916716602872525531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=4916716602872525531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/4916716602872525531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/4916716602872525531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2009/04/rat-scabies-or-chris-miller-visits-box.html' title='Rat Scabies or Chris Miller visits the box. part 2'/><author><name>Chris was Anon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/SfjpyxMAgpI/AAAAAAAAADw/2Zk0jT3XMV8/s72-c/status+quo+ger071383.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-6297064468295657170</id><published>2009-04-30T14:44:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-04-30T15:14:58.674Z</updated><title type='text'>By way of explanation...</title><content type='html'>Welcome back to chriswasanon.  The blog about a Sex Pistol or about a demised radio show hosted by a Sex Pistol, Jonesy's Jukebox, lying in a corner somewhere gone and much lamented at 12 bells but never to be forgotten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is about being Damned if you do and damned if you don't.  Have you ever heard a hard drive thrashing constantly?  Well that is exactly what this computer has been doing the swine! as I attempted to edit part 2 of ye famousse and long over due essential instalment of Rat Scabies, visits the box...But it is in draft upon the blogger servers as we speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not as if I have not been without the time to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That now said, I received a while ago now a request via Stuart Warwick who can be found here &lt;a href="http://stuspunkpics.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://stuspunkpics.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; it was inscribed upon projected artwork for a new edition of Rat Scabies and the Holy Grail. It's signed by Rat Scabies and Christopher Dawes. These are the co-author's of "Rat Scabies and the Holy Grail." It appears to be a request to post, "my interview..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me of the three Johns...only this time we have the three Christophers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Sfm7u9H2Z4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/vXE_bgDCUrw/s1600-h/grail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Sfm7u9H2Z4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/vXE_bgDCUrw/s400/grail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330498049325557634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To Chris Good Name! Christopher Dawes."  "To Chris, Post my Interview! Rat Scabies."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what I mean?  Well in the withering light of the investigative flashlight held by Rat, could you fail not to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Stuart for wanging this Wigtown way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CwA!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-6297064468295657170?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/6297064468295657170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=6297064468295657170' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/6297064468295657170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/6297064468295657170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2009/04/by-way-of-explanation.html' title='By way of explanation...'/><author><name>Chris was Anon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Sfm7u9H2Z4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/vXE_bgDCUrw/s72-c/grail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-2626211398289119322</id><published>2009-01-30T13:49:00.010Z</published><updated>2009-01-30T19:39:05.086Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK subs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dr.Space Toad Experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Die Toten Hosen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanzines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seditionaries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ayurvedic cough medicines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jonesy&apos;s Jukebox'/><title type='text'>Cough cures, t-shirts and cooking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/SYMHQvMX1GI/AAAAAAAAACM/PkXKwb1GKPY/s1600-h/jjbox04-092sep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/SYMHQvMX1GI/AAAAAAAAACM/PkXKwb1GKPY/s400/jjbox04-092sep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297085570845496418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this and umm...well you could click on it if it was worthy which it isn't sooo obviously OMG but if you did and got a beeeg one missus (oooh fnaar etc.) and er saved it as wallpaper for your desktop or just simply shoved it in some folder with all the other crap somewhere you could lose it, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just like you always do. &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, you know you do and why do I know this? Because I do too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome back to ChriswasAnon, the blog that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;should&lt;/span&gt; be about a Sex Pistol but you can forget that for starters because there is no mention of a 2008 Combine Harvester TouR anywhere! This is not to my mind a huge problem, why cover the same stuff that everyone else does?  You know that Phil Jens site &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.sex-pistols.net"&gt;www.sex-pistols.net&lt;/a&gt; is Sex Pistols No 1. for all inf on the group. But a very special thanks to Stuart W. for the fanatastic Christmas card!  Cheers Stu!  Gather ye round...drone..mumble..whilst yore old Uncle Chris...drone...ramble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first started to listen to the show aeons ago and was doing lots of fannying around on MySpace, I had this idle hanker for a Jonesy's Jukebox t-shirt...fanx for listening.  So the above vectored hack is my tribute as it were.   In true make do and mend style.  I of course no doubt shared this urge for a Jonesy jukebox t-shirt with at least 639 trillion people. I do not have any sort of cat in hell's chance of getting one.  I like to dream though that @the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perv's boutique &lt;/span&gt; at 430, Kings Road (tell them nothing, you are an enemy of the state) it is possible to just tear asunder ye outer facade interior and Lo! there is revealed the original "decor."   Simon Bollocks seemed to think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or is this a little more like the fabled and fully stocked warehouse of mothballed Seditionaries gear from 1979? Well, BOY did buy  the rights to the designs.   Then the Japanese took away everything else removable years ago.  Including Park Lane.  Dinnae kid yersel. Watch out for the fuju!!!  Puffer fish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any way maybe somewhere in an attic or a bijou condo or well just some gaff in LA. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just maybe - &lt;/span&gt;there lies a pile of soft cotton, screen-printed juke-box t-shirts in a box or a bag.  They're just waiting to be matched to their eventual loving owners.   They had better not go into the City's  dumpster, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian who looked like a crusty and was in the UK Subs gave me a Die Toten Hosen t-shirt-  more about them in the next paragraph.  It was given in turn to to him by Bretti, and was a promo for their album, "Die Gentlemen Bitte Zur Kasse."  The people to who you pay up!  So why can't I have now have one of these jukebox t-s for the modest collection of moth eaten rubbish? Perhaps you have to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;understand.  &lt;/span&gt; Well,  Mr. Jones and Mr. Shovel - may they prosper - could set me a tricky task if they wanted to - some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;modest  quest&lt;/span&gt; perhaps - to earn the right.  Or are my breasts not pneumatic enough or my butt bubbly enough?  Shovel knows that I did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt; to reproduce "Speaking in Tongues," flubble luddle blubble - but it din't quite work in fact it was a  bish...it's here somewhere in this mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/SYMcbwEEVaI/AAAAAAAAACk/uHfG9c_xtHE/s1600-h/o262504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/SYMcbwEEVaI/AAAAAAAAACk/uHfG9c_xtHE/s400/o262504.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297108849801844130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The human mind Holmes it is my contention has a massive capacity for obsession and blinkered thinking....I mean what do we know of this young lady? Not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;any&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; biblical &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;you pranny!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; I would dearly like to know what is going on here? What are we meant to think?  Was the lass claiming she had simply nothing to wear tonight for the masqued ball? Probably not?   Was she ordering a...four seasons pizza with extra mozarella and aceitunas? Well... could  she have been trying to get through to the station in order to win tickets to the House of everything but Blues...?Not that either. There can only be one paranoid explanation! Yes! It was because she was after  a bleedin' Jonesy's jukebox t-shirt - the cow! Jealous mode on.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't know Doris, I think she had enough tat to be going on with quite frankly.   As usual with those who have everything, they   always want more. Pah!  Look at all dat loot! What can you see?   Well, there is a blue para, at least 5 Pistols Seds t-shirts, an "Arthur 2 Sheds" worth of God Save the Queen promos,  including a Reid flag,  some very excellent Pistols posters... Oodles and poodles my loves and to top that - she had on what looks to me like an "original" Westwood - McLaren Anarchy Shirt!  Put some bondage on dear and "complete the look."   Then she could pop down the chippy and get me a fish supper if ours known as the "Florentine" actually hadn't closed up and  had the original Scottish Italian decor ripped out by visionary builders in order to be turned into a bar with a bit footie screen and a pool table installed for the local lager swilling youth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This "look" is one of a completely loopy noo-nah mad self obsessed fan.  Fantastic!  Just like me!  Tell her she has the wrong answer Mr. Jones, she doesn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;need &lt;/span&gt;any more t-shirts. Whistle it faster! Hang up on her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the model in the shot? Did Reid create that set for the shoot?  I first saw this picture on a picture disc in the 80's...blah blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow...the Blitz Kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ayurvedic cough medicine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take one bowl and one banana and one fork or knife.  Mash 'im up man,  get that good local honey  gathered from hives where bees hang-out no less than 30 miles away from you.  What do you mean, you do not have a:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/SYMOR9c-HeI/AAAAAAAAACc/Pcl1BEtpwsY/s1600-h/800px-Dumfries_and_Galloway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/SYMOR9c-HeI/AAAAAAAAACc/Pcl1BEtpwsY/s400/800px-Dumfries_and_Galloway.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297093288434474466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beekeeper handy?!?!  OK, then it will just have to be a pot or jar from the supermarket or mall but do,do do try and make the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;effort &lt;/span&gt;next time. Got all that? Good,  now go grind in a pepper mill  - the one that clothes horse used for the four seasons pizza probly - about 2-teaspoon of black pepper corns into a mortar and pestle which I will explain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, this reminds me of that obscure video tape where Charley Harper of the UK. Subs makes a pot of Spaghetti Bolognese. He's come back from the pub with my good friend Lefty..and they are both some-what, "lit up," as they say.  Mr.Lefty had a video camera in them days and decided to carri-on  interviewing Charley whilst the man cooked some post BEER noshup for them in the cocina, the kitchen, si?  There was about half an hour's worth of Spag bol with Harper as I recall. It appeared on the end of a "Non Stick" video tape filmed at the Astoria or somewhere in olde London Townne with the Subs giving it some noisy welly.      Videos eh?   Back in the day...there was no DVD then you young rip!  Nor blue teeth or rays...Now this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;particular&lt;/span&gt; vid is in fact called,(what else but, "Cooking with the UK Subs).  It is quite, quite &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quaite &lt;/span&gt;obscure...But fun and worth seeking out if you like to see aging punks quietly making supper - instead of shouting, "Stranglehold on you!" in front of a crowd of elderly people who look like they are hiding from their children and grandchildren for the night.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a copy of it but it is covered in  thick grease and fat (blechhh).  I kept it in me kitchen for 12 years - along with the packet mix macaroni cheese. mmm, tasty! Where was I? Ah yes weird cough meds.  And I have tried this by the way and it does work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...So here's that mortar and pestle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/c/ca/MortarPlantmaterial.jpg/200px-MortarPlantmaterial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/c/ca/MortarPlantmaterial.jpg/200px-MortarPlantmaterial.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crush the remnant of black pepper in 'im as if you was a witch..or a wizard.   No need for some of dem spells. Mix up a good dose of runny or  set honey into the '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nanas&lt;/span&gt; that are in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the bowl&lt;/span&gt; and then spoon a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tsp of crushed flat black pepper corns&lt;/span&gt; into  bowl.  Or two...or three...How do I know of how many invalid coughers you comprise?  Just share it all out in proportion to the amount of coughing and bird flu you are liad low with. As many as you like or as little. Then eat it all up nice and easy...close your eyes...slowly...concentrate...now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you on that Higher Plane yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Anarchy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no! Not Anarchy, that's boring.  Can we play on the Xbox 360? No, you will enjoy these scanz of a famous Glasgow fanzine from wayback in '76.  Now stop complaining and help yer old grandad into his bondage kilt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not doing this only because I have mental problems and cannot stop thiNking about PuNk for5 minuteS, well I am but I'm also more doing it because I  have more bits and pieces that I would really like to share.   Before that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rat Scabies&lt;/span&gt; comes around and complains about one half an interview...and makes me go and see, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Dr. Space Toad Experience &lt;/span&gt;with Captain Sensible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it will get rid of that tickly cough...the meds, I mean not the Toads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good &lt;/span&gt;for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;edit version 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris was Anon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-2626211398289119322?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/2626211398289119322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=2626211398289119322' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/2626211398289119322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/2626211398289119322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2009/01/cough-cures-t-shirts-and-cooking.html' title='Cough cures, t-shirts and cooking...'/><author><name>Chris was Anon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/SYMHQvMX1GI/AAAAAAAAACM/PkXKwb1GKPY/s72-c/jjbox04-092sep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-1831049876219110779</id><published>2009-01-29T20:58:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-29T21:17:08.449Z</updated><title type='text'>Sifting through some happy memories.</title><content type='html'>Welcome back to Chriswasanon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is going on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sifting through the rubble...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still remember that infamous blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jade has a some great things for you on the Interwebs to read but just to make things clear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know...at all but Jade has a great, great blog here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://slumshollywood.blogspot.com/2009/01/artwork-by-shepard-fairey-thegiant_28.html"&gt;http://slumshollywood.blogspot.com/2009/01/artwork-by-shepard-fairey-thegiant_28.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the alternative jukebox jive blog  - 2 posts here in 4 days.  What is going on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rat's full interview, unlike long forgotten Moroccan holiday snaps of the alleys of Marrakesh -----&gt;might&lt;----- appear soon and no one is deserting any sinking ships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris was Anon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-1831049876219110779?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/1831049876219110779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=1831049876219110779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/1831049876219110779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/1831049876219110779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2009/01/sifting-through-some-happy-memories.html' title='Sifting through some happy memories.'/><author><name>Chris was Anon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-8769689995586733070</id><published>2009-01-25T07:35:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-25T08:03:00.619Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Five years...what a surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone, Jones, Sovel, the old Indie, anyone else who ever commented or surfed through - you know who you are or were. Especial muy mucho thanks to the transcriber Floratina for all of the carry on!  Maybe I wasn't so dedicated as some are and sometimes I lost the plot but here are the results. From the early days of a crazy blog. So if fancy doing that or some of that again?  Rewind...and read on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets keep it locked! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of CwA blog's greatest hits and faves were...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mclagan  &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/11/november-8-2006-ian-mclagan-updated.ht"&gt;http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/11/november-8-2006-ian-mclagan-updated.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buzzcocks &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/08/july-26th-2006-buzzcocks-visit-box.htm"&gt;http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/08/july-26th-2006-buzzcocks-visit-box.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NY dolls &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/07/june-28-2006-new-york-dolls-visit-box.html"&gt;http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/07/june-28-2006-new-york-dolls-visit-box.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fixx &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/06/from-june-28-fixx.html"&gt;http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/06/from-june-28-fixx.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan Mcgee &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/06/from-june-16th-alan-mcgee-visits-box.html"&gt;http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/06/from-june-16th-alan-mcgee-visits-box.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan Whyte &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/06/from-june-1-2006-hank-iii-visits-box.html"&gt;http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/06/from-june-1-2006-hank-iii-visits-box.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perry Farrell &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/05/may-2-2006-perry-farrell-visits-box.html"&gt;http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/05/may-2-2006-perry-farrell-visits-box.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard Strange &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/05/richard-strange-26th-may-2006.html"&gt;http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/05/richard-strange-26th-may-2006.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemmy and Slim Jim &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/05/may-19th-06-lemmy-and-slim-jim-visit.html"&gt; http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/05/may-19th-06-lemmy-and-slim-jim-visit.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheap trick &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/04/bit-of-cheap-trick-from-april-26-2006.html"&gt;http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/04/bit-of-cheap-trick-from-april-26-2006.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel of Anarchy  &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/04/angel-of-anarchy-in-all-his-gory-glory.html"&gt;http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/04/angel-of-anarchy-in-all-his-gory-glory.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copeland &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/04/april-4-2006-bit-with-stewart-copeland.html"&gt;http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/04/april-4-2006-bit-with-stewart-copeland.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sausage song &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/03/changes-and-sausage-song.html"&gt;http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/03/changes-and-sausage-song.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd Rundgren and the New Cars &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/04/april-15-2006-look-back-to-march-20.html"&gt;http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/04/april-15-2006-look-back-to-march-20.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alain Whyte  &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/05/from-may-30-alain-whyte-visits-box-and.html"&gt;http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/05/from-may-30-alain-whyte-visits-box-and.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessie Hughes&lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/06/flagon-of-man-jesse-hughes-of-eodm_16.html"&gt;  http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/06/flagon-of-man-jesse-hughes-of-eodm_16.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ark &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/06/from-62106-ark-updated-625.html"&gt; http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/06/from-62106-ark-updated-625.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe Cole &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/08/august-2nd-stuff-interview-with-joe.html"&gt;http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/08/august-2nd-stuff-interview-with-joe.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog history &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/09/this-day-in-blog-history.html"&gt;http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/09/this-day-in-blog-history.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CwA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-8769689995586733070?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/8769689995586733070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=8769689995586733070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/8769689995586733070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/8769689995586733070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2009/01/five-years.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris was Anon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-5855157388666855206</id><published>2007-10-02T22:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:08:39.899Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 years since Never Mind the Bollocks here&apos;s the Sex Pistols'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New  Rose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Damned'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rat Scabies'/><title type='text'>Holidays in the Sun 2007 and Rat Scabies visits the box.</title><content type='html'>This Rat Scabies "Sex Pistols Holidays in the Sun 2007" post will be top posted sticky for 2 months, Tina - on November 28th it can be moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriswasanon using &lt;s&gt;Safari Beta 3 for Windows&lt;/s&gt; Opera! Well my Firefox Mozilla is bust at the moment.  Something to do with Java I think....I'm waiting for Firefox 3 and I hope that the Mozilla foundation will get her done. That's enough boring tech.  In case you haven't noticed, CwA blog is a punk blog of sorts and a music blog and at the moment a sort of DAMNED eclectic blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floratina has threatened to dust off the blog. We all think that as do our astonishing army of ooh half a reader (Motorhead - "Lemmy visits the box" sometimes even the dizzy heights of two readers, "John Rotten visits the box"). I reason that ALL have to have a rest from the ole; Myspace, Yahoo, CNN news, &lt;s&gt;Arsebook&lt;/s&gt;  Facebook, Second Life and the BBC every now and then. We all have lives in fact.  Besides the boys are back together again for some brand spanking new UK. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sex Pistols gigs.&lt;/span&gt;  And if that isn't reason enough for me to keep a promise and post some of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Rat Scabies &lt;/span&gt;visits the box, then what fucking else is there in life to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome back to Chriswasanon.  Still the only real source outside of www.sex-pistols net for quality transcriptions of ye olde radio show, Ye Jonesy's Jukeboxxe on ye Indie 103.1 fm cranky olde wireless valve radiogramme stationne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More and yet more shows have been bolted on to the Sex Pistols "Holidays in the Sun 2007" tour, including a "10th caller you've won a ticket" show at the Roxy club venue. That one sounds like it could be a sort of LA. SPOTS gig.  John Rotten thought so too. This machine decided to take a header down the Internet stairs the day the www.JohnLydon.com website link to www.seetickets.com was open. Ack! I eventually got on. Now all that remains is to...wait. I'm off to Manchester Inshallah!  Sing: "We're the Pistols, no one likes us and we don't care..."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I wish that I was going to old London Town for Ane Brixton Academy Gigge but the Manchester Evening News venue is only just down the road from Wigtun, in Galloway.  Speaking of Wigtown (briefly,) another circus is back in town.  It's the Ninth Annual Scottish National Book Town Festival. There's a massive marquee parked in the square.  Media types, loads of cops...Dr Ian Paisley...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. CwA! would like to advise you that if you are in any sort of a position financially or geographically to get yourself a ticket for a Sex Pistols 2007 , gig, why haver and swither and dither you dipstick?   Do yourself a favour!  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BUY A TICKET.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah what do we have here? Well Missus, it's Rat Scabies visits the box. August the 8th 2005.  Put your minds, eyeballs and earoles back over two &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; years. It's August 8th 2005. Courtesy of my good friend Mr. MM. Some vintage jukebox. Rat Scabies is guesting, Chairman Steve Jones presiding. Ably assisted by the Very Able Mark Sovel (Shovel) the staion engineer, though he does appear to be having some trouble keeping a straight face.  Seems like a hot day outside in LA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: You’re listenin’ to Jonesy’s Jukebox on Indie 103.1 on a lovely beautiful California day, 105 degrees, with a North Westerly,  Santa Anna, Fontana, blowin’ in with bandanas...all over the manor. Yeeeeah!  What was I goin’ to say?  What is a porthole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. S: A what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Porthole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. S: Portal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve:&lt;i&gt; (US. Accent)&lt;/i&gt; Portal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. S: Portal or porthole?  There’s two different things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: There’s space…hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. S: Portal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah, what is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. S: In space?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well what is it?  You go through it and you go somewhere…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. S: Yeah it’s like a doorway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: A doorway, what does it mean though really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. S: It’s a doorway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: What like there?  If I go out there, that’s a porthole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr S: A portal into the…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: A portal into the next millennium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr S: Into the…hallway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Right but what is it?  Is it something that really exists or is it, made up? When you go through space, you go through a certain place and is that a porthole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr S: Well in Science-Fiction movies it’s a portal, I mean we go through a little…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: So it’s just a fantasy word.  It’s not a real word then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr S: Yeah it’s a real word, but it depends how you use it, if it’s in space - that’s a fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: OK. if it was for real how would it be used?  Explain to me how you would use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr S: Mmm.  That doorway is the portal into the hallway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: OK.&lt;i&gt; (Strumming guitar)&lt;/i&gt; I see I’m getting’ nowhere with you Mr. Shovel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr S: But if you’re in space, you’re lookin’ for some kinda wormhole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: So it’s nothin’…it’s not really…it’s some some flash word, like a New-Age word for goin’ through a bleedin’ door then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. S: Why are you askin’ anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Cos I was thinkin’ I saw it somewhere and I’ve heard about it for a long time and a port’ole is a toilet right? Like a portable toilet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr S: Mmm,&lt;i&gt; (Laughs quietly). (Spacey accent)&lt;/i&gt; You’re talkin’ about a portal into another dimension, it that what you’re…?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah, into another toilet. Yeah that’s it, a portal into another dimension. Do you ever see Dr. Who? When he used to go into that box and, they should have one for one of them portable toilets. That’d be the new Dr. Who instead of that police phone box that they used to use. In one of them you know – outside building sites? Like a portable toilet?  That’s where I’d want my porthole, yeeeeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Rv2DhfEYo5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/S1FqmsI0w3g/s1600-h/tardis-red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Rv2DhfEYo5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/S1FqmsI0w3g/s320/tardis-red.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115389363061564306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;DR WHO disappears into a space-time continum portal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: And we’re waiting for our guest today, I’m sure he’ll arrive…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. S: He’s about to come through the portal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Oh is he outside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr S: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Rat Scabies is comin’ through the porthole?  Lets play a few songs and by the time they’re finished Mr. Scabies will be here in the hole of many ports, take it away Mr. Shovel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a short set….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: …And in the studio we have Mr. Rat Scabies!  Hello Rat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Hi how are you doin’?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Jolly good.  You’re real name is Chris Millar, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: It is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Do you like to be called Chris or…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: At my time of life really it’s about if the other person can ‘andle it. Cos not everybodys happy calling me “Rat.”  &lt;i&gt;(indecipherable) &lt;/i&gt;Most people do but it’s whatever you’re comfortable with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I only know you as Rat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Chris Millar sounds almost like, “normal.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Well the thing is you see, when I first started getting called, “Rat” it was easy to imagine that it wouldn’t really last more than a few weeks and then I thought, “Then I’ll take up me proper musical career,” you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Right.  So did someone else give you that name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah it was ummm, I dunno who it was whether it was Mick or Tony cos it was that whole London SS. thing I don’t know if you remember that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah Mick Jones used to come down with us and he had his long hair and the spandex.  &lt;i&gt;(Check www.myspace/sexjones in Steve’s pics for a picture of the early Clash).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: He used to look like Mott the Hoople.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Johnny Thunders he looked like from the Dolls, kind of like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah Mott the Hoople.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Kind of long hair and leather trousers and scarves and all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: And him and Tony well they were the same weren’t they really, they both had the same look going and they had this well they were tryin’ to put a band together I suppose which was the London SS. And they had, Brian Jones was playin’ the guitar and I had scabies at the time, I was…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: You had scabies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah.  Which is a small cuddly affectionate mite that lives underneath the skin which you can’t see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Do you know how you got it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Er shakin hands with someone - particularly - you know.&lt;i&gt;  (Sounds like a very heavy infestation).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: It’s not an STD &lt;i&gt;(Sexually transmitted disease)&lt;/i&gt; or anything like that no it’s just…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: So you had no idea where you got it from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: It suddenly hit and that was it.  And I was itchin’ and it had all turned septic cos I couldn’t get rid of it and I kept scratchin’ and they:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What’s wrong with you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ve got scabies.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS:  And I think it was a rather spiteful Tony who said that he thought I looked  like a rat while I was playin’ so the moniker got thrown on me there and then really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well then…then you did milk that look. The “Rat” look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Well yeah, I did my best to be as rodent-like as possible really, I you know&lt;i&gt; (makes smacking sound with lips and teeth imitating a rat).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve:&lt;i&gt; (Laughs)&lt;/i&gt;. Excellent. Oh it’s the same with Rotten. Johnny Rotten got his name because I said his teeth was all bad, they were like “Rotten…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: And that kind of stuff. It wasn’t no big, you know, let’s sit down and think of names for ourselves…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: It’s a London thing really cos you know rememberin’ long names like Lee and Luke is a bit much, innit?  Same with Johnny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Right.  Pete…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah so you know . It’s easier to…it’s an easier way to identify people. Plus it was the dole &lt;i&gt;(Unemployment Benefit)&lt;/i&gt; an’ all you know like, cos if you was “Rat Scabies” you weren’t Chris Millar.  So you could go and sign-on and still get yer Giro. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Benefit for claimants was paid through the Post Office Girobank cheques system then, cashed at a designated Post Office. Signing on meant signing a piece of paper stating that you had been, “unemployed…and able to do any work but unable to get any,” or something.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Rv2GiPEYo6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/4vRKXMnD7Tk/s1600-h/Girobank.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Rv2GiPEYo6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/4vRKXMnD7Tk/s320/Girobank.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115392674481349538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Excellent, so that song we just played, “Morning bird,” that kind of disco-ey. It says on here, “The Damned,” but you never remember – do you find anything…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: That definitely isn’t me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: ‘Old on.  Yeak OK. I’m readin’ the paperwork, it’s off of "Velvet Tin mine" CD. A best of which has got a lot of Glam stuff on it so I’m just readin’’ere a bit about.  It says The Damned.  &lt;i&gt;(Steve reads off the sleeve notes&lt;/i&gt;)…” The mysterious Damned were likely to be one of Mikey Dallion’s? session men…confessions.  As the single was released on Young Blood label, its naggin’ riff was half-inched – that means its pinched – from Geordies, “All because of You.”  But “Morning Bird” has a Chicory Tip-like appeal. Well they still don’t say…is it the Damned here do you know?  That’s weird.  I think there’s a lawsuit there mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: I think there is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: All 10 copies that were sold, I think you might…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: …Reach for my lawyer and go for me 25 cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah I think you might get it. I think you got a strong case there. Usin’ the Damned name and it ain’t even the Damned.  So what’s goin’ on wi you, do you er…do you talk to the lads or is that turmoil?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Er.  No I did a bit of playin’ wi Bryan the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Bryan James?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: That was one of the big questions, whatever happened to Brian James?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: He’s livin’ down in Brighton, sorta quite ‘appily…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: He’s not broke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: I wouldn’t say he was well-off. But he’s down there in East…There’s a bit of a scene down there with a studio and he does some production and a bit of playin’ ‘ere and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: In Brighton?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: A lot of people have moved down there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Well it’s near to London innit, it’s like…the nearest sea point…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: It’s an hour innit on the M1.&lt;i&gt; (Motorway or Freeway, Autostrada, Autobahn etc)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah not even that, down the A23, you’re there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: A23 on the…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Train to Victoria. &lt;i&gt;(Victoria rail station in London)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: On a Bonneville.  &lt;i&gt;(Triumph Bonneville motorcycle) &lt;/i&gt;‘Undred miles an hour…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Rv2L3_EYo7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/hJR5u_AXgD8/s1600-h/Triumph-Bonneville-T120R-71.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Rv2L3_EYo7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/hJR5u_AXgD8/s320/Triumph-Bonneville-T120R-71.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115398545701643186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Image of a '71 Bonny swiped from www.vintagebike.co.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Er..is he er? What kind of stuff you playin’ like  ‘ard rock or…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: It’s a new project… I’ve just been asked to do it, somebody just wanted to try their arm &lt;i&gt;(Have a go)&lt;/i&gt; at singing really and wanted someone who could play a loud guitar and that, so we got…I got Brian to do it and then we got someone else you might know…Do you remember the Heavy Metal Kids?  Ronny Tomas, the bass player from them. He’s livin’ down in Brighton as well so I thought we’d make a day of it by the sea-side and put down a bit of a track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Rv2OgPEYo8I/AAAAAAAAABE/yZYxyVF6QhA/s1600-h/hmk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Rv2OgPEYo8I/AAAAAAAAABE/yZYxyVF6QhA/s320/hmk.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115401436214633410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Heavy Metal Kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Take yer buckets and spades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I play him all the time, Heavy Metal kids, all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Oh, well they did an album a little while ago didn’t they.  You sent me a copy of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: No that ain’t the same, no I like the old stuff.  I got to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Well the first album has got some brilliant stuff on it, like, “We got to go and…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Some classic stuff on it but and then…I dunno, they – it was a bit unfortunate cos I suppose we turned up and they were just decidin’ to go into Prog Rock and opera weren’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah and they made the wrong album at the wrong time but “Kitsch” did have a few good tunes on it as well though even though it was rotten.  It had, didn’t it have, “She’s no Angel,” wasn’t that one of the songs on it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well that’s on the first album too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: No, no, no that’s later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: It is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah now the very first album they did didn’t have any of the sort of like the “Crisis,” “ “The cops are coming.”  That was like the second one I think.  But the first one was definitely, it was just like more normal songs and like a lot of Reggae things they had on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well they had that one kind of Reggae thing…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: “Run around eyes.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I’m tryin’ to think of a play…the list on that first album. Awww but I play it all the time, don’t I Shovel?  Tell ‘im.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. S. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Well I believe yer, I don’t have no reason to…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: It’s really hard to get hold of, not many people know about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: It’s not on CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I know this person. I knew made it all fancy to look like it was a proper CD, got the Art work and everything…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Oh right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah but on that one they just knocked out, they put a lot of it on there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Er yeah, I suppose…why not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: But they were a great band. I used to see them down the er..Grey…um…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Well they used to play everywhere, didn’t they the Marquee and the Grey’ound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: No er, place in Fulham though, the Grey’ound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: The Grey’ound, yeah they was always on there.  I used to love ‘em, I thought they were great cos at the time you know, that pubrock thing was…there was quite a lot of energy and aggression in it, like the &lt;a href="http://www.drfeelgood.de/1_band.htm"&gt;Feelgoods,&lt;/a&gt; Lee Brilleaux was sort of quite frightening when he’d be singin’ an that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: He was great to watch, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah they were really good and the Heavy Metal Kids were entertainment and they were sort of…in a way he was a bit rebellious when he’d do all that sort of biker thing with the chain and some of the little stories and that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Right. Theatrical weren’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: It was!  And then I think really when we turned up they were sort of a bit of an influence.  It was what we wanted to do.  But really we were the real thing rather than sort of pretendin’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well they were playin’ they were actin’ it, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: They were pretendin’ to be the part and we were sort of there goin, “Oooh, I can do that.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: But it was still good though, I’d still rather watch them than…watch some blokes wearin’ cardigans,. Know what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: I think yeah absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Excellent, we’re gonna visit the Duke. We’re here with Rat Scabies or if you like, Chris Millar and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Sound of cell phone going off)&lt;/span&gt;.  I think I have a football result, one second please. Yes it’s 2 nil.  Chelsea are beatin’ West Bromwich Albion. We’re gonna visit the Duke.  Thanks for listenin’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sound sample that sounded as if it came from a Carry on film played?  Charles Hawtrey and Terry Scott could be heard.  They return after an advertising break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: You’re listenin’ to Jonesy’s Jukebox on Indie 103.1 with my guest, Chris Millar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Cooeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Hello Chris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Ay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: AKA.  Johnny Rotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: You wanker Jonesy.  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Both laugh).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Rat Scabies. Hello Rat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Ay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: What was I going to say, um…you got a book out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: I ‘ave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: What’s it about then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: It’s about um, well it’s about me followin’ up this story of a priest who was…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: A priest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: A priest well he had nothing, found some hidden coded parchments, went and got ‘em decoded and then went back to the village &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Rennes-le-Château)&lt;/span&gt;and was like a multi-millionaire. And decorated the church and bought most of the village that it was in. And like fixed the whole place up and just like had more money than you could shake a stick at and did like over the doorway of the church he decorated it really weird.  And so over the doorway it says like, “this place is terrible.”  And he goes through a door and there’s like a big statue of a devil there.  The whole thing is like (Steve’s cell phone bleeps) this priest had millions and millions.  And nobody knew where he’d got it stashed or where it was comin’ from.  All of the inside of the church is decorated with clues as to where the gold was hidden that he was gettin’ and usin’for this like treatin’ the village and buildin’ roads and water towers and.  It’s just the story was really brilliant and in the end the priest got excommunicated by his bishop and then got re-instated by Rome. So there’s this whole sort of story and background that you know…It’s like secret societies, freemasons, The Holy Grail.  It all kind of stems from this one small village in France where this priest was so.  I’ve always been involved in it cos of me Dad - he’s a big sort of authority on the subject so I’ve sort of grown up with it. So a few years ago I just, a couple of years back I started gettin’ a mate of mine who lived over the road sort of drawn into the story a bit and then we just started goin’ down there an’ lookin’ in old churches and castles for…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: It’s a real story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Oh yeah it’s all true.  So he wrote it all up and turned it into a book about the sort of the adventures that we had, lookin’ for the loot really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Rv2PZvEYo9I/AAAAAAAAABM/h-fI7PRDn3g/s1600-h/0340832118.02.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Rv2PZvEYo9I/AAAAAAAAABM/h-fI7PRDn3g/s320/0340832118.02.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115402424057111506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rat's book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Oh so you went lookin’ for it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Well as much as we could yeah…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Did you find anythin’?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Nuffink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Nuffink?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Nuffink, not a sausage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Not even a coin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Well we did find a lot of other things though like um…it’s a bit like lookin’ is more fun than findin’.  Like goin’ down into secret tunnels and rooms in the churches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Catacombs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Well yeah that the priest hid.  It’s like there’s this one part you go into the church and you open the cupboard door and then you pull the back of the cupboard out and then you’re in this like room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: So it’s all dodgy like little…?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Oh absolutely, yeah so there’s all sorts of things goin’ on and then you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Any young boys buried anywhere with their bums sore or anything like that…?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Well. Almost certainly at some point but it’s…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Guarantee, yeah?  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Both laugh).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: “I feel an annointin’ comin’ on.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Excellent.  Well how can we get ‘old of this book then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: It’s out everywhere now. I think it’s over here.  It’s called um…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: What company?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: “Rat Scabies and the Holy Grail.”  I think it’s on Thundermouth Press. (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Thunders mouth)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: “Rat Scabies and the Holy Grail.”  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Laughs).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: That’s the one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve:  And it’s on what company?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: I think it’s Thundermouth Press in America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Thundermouth Press and you can get it anywhere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: On Amazon…all the…have got it and all the, I guess the bookstores have got it.  I haven’t been lookin’ for it though, I’m on ‘oliday so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I’m gonna look for it, is there any pictures in it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: None.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: No pictures!  Forget it then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: There’s a sketchy map at the beginnin’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Forget it!  I need pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: But there’s quite big print!  It’s not ‘ard…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: So you can run yer finger along it when yer readin’ it…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah it’s not dauntin’ to read you know it’s…simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Is there a hardback?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Errr, no they didn’t do one of them, they just did a big paperback instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: What does that mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Well it’s not a hardback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: But what does that mean? I’m not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Rv2QAvEYo-I/AAAAAAAAABU/1WjzChseS00/s1600-h/hardback.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Rv2QAvEYo-I/AAAAAAAAABU/1WjzChseS00/s320/hardback.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115403094072009698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Click! pic for bigge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Well…you know what a ‘ardback is don’t ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: A book has paper and on the outside there’s two other bits that hold it all together.  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(The earliest books as we would recognize them had wooden covers. In bookselling terms front covers to hard back books  are referred to as, “boards.”)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: The cover! The cover!  That’s the one!  That’s the one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: That’s the back as we’re talkin’ at the moment and if it’s an ‘ard back, it’s ‘ard.  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Thumps Studio desk loudly, general laughter from Rat, Steve and  Mark Sovel).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: So paperback is just, like, no,  no hard bits?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah well it’s flexible paper, it’s usually slightly thicker, than the insides…Is he alright down here? &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Mr. Shovel has lost control and is presumably laughing on his knees on the floor).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Havin’ a baby over ‘ere, Shovel, look!  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Authoritative British Naval Officer type accent)&lt;/span&gt; Shovel come on, get up!  Man the station Shovel!  Ah well, I’m kind of clear, little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Rv2QWfEYo_I/AAAAAAAAABc/kfP_wKELrsU/s1600-h/paperback.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Rv2QWfEYo_I/AAAAAAAAABc/kfP_wKELrsU/s320/paperback.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115403467734164466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click! pic for bigge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MS: Not a lot of reading’ goin’ on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I’m gonna get ‘old of that.  I wish you’d have put some pictures of the church or something in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah well there’s quite a lot like that out there already, so…yeah. But we really… it was ‘ard enough with a pen, let alone avin’a camera an’ all. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(also)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I guess you didn’t do a lot of the writin’ down, your mate did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: No!  Well….yeah…you’re right, I didn’t write anythink. (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;More giggling in studio).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve:   Have you ever thought of doin – why is that funny?  Have you ever thought about doin’ a, autobiography?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah, I thought about it, then I realised I haven’t really done anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well you did this mate! It was one of the best so called- punk songs ever, "New Rose."  Can you tell us a little bit about that, when you did it. You did it with Nick Lowe, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah, um in um a little Pathway studio down in Islington, eight tracks.  Dunno well we went and did it in a day really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Had you ever been in a studio before that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Never been in the studio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: You went in there…he said, “set yer gear up over there…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: And how many takes was it, do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: No…I…um I think it was probably more than two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: I would say.  We were done in an hour though.  It wasn’t like a lot of…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: You done the track in an hour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: There’s a couple of overdubs on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah I think Bryan put another guitar and then they messed about with the singin’ for a bit, cos they do, don’t they?  But I was done really, I was down the pub by the time it was…you know…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: What did you think of it when you heard it finished?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: I thought it sounded brilliant!  It was really like…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: It’s great though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: It was loud…I just sort of went in and I thought, “studios are brilliant cos everything just sounds fantastic!”  Then it was like, there was like a proper rush cos I’d never really heard music at high volume through a good system…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: …Cos like everything at home was Dansettes and that… so &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(“Dansette,” A close and play type mono reproduction record player)&lt;/span&gt; and that so to suddenly  be with big speakers and it was loud and ‘earing all these cymbals and it was, yeah it was on and…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well it’s a great drum track, the whole track is great, one of my favourites…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Yeah our band was, I think the thing with the Damned was that everybody was convinced they were the best one in the group. It was sort of like having four winners all at the same time and everybody is, you know and…So I think there was always a lot of energy put into individual performances cos like the Captain on this, his bass playing is like brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah he’s a much better bass player than he is a guitar player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: I have to say, I agree and I know there’s some people that wont go along with that…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well they’re fools and imbeciles and jackanapes and don’t know nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Pass me another glass of claret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well let’s hear it anyway.  New Rose.  We’re here with Chris Millar, the drummer in the Damned and this is New Rose.  Take it away….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEAVING JUST ONE, REPEAT ONE COMMENT OR A MESSAGE IN THE CHAT BOX (Find it) WILL RESULT IN YET MORE OF THIS GREAT SHOW BEING GIVEN THE TRANSCRIPTION TREATMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------&gt; CwA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued….probly…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-5855157388666855206?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/5855157388666855206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=5855157388666855206' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/5855157388666855206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/5855157388666855206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/11/holidays-in-sun-2007-and-rat-scabies.html' title='Holidays in the Sun 2007 and Rat Scabies visits the box.'/><author><name>Chris was Anon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/Rv2DhfEYo5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/S1FqmsI0w3g/s72-c/tardis-red.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-4604002460873443051</id><published>2007-09-27T11:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-27T11:54:20.036Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 years since Never Mind the Bollocks here&apos;s the Sex Pistols'/><title type='text'>W</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d82/chriswas/finsbury.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d82/chriswas/finsbury.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to cwa,well it's been away for a good while. Have you got a ticket for the forthcoming Sex Pistols shows yet. Brixton?  Manchester.  Maybe I will see you there. Rumour has it and I hope so that Steve will announce some LA gigs for the 30th Anniversary of NMTB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am indebted as ever to she who would like to remain anonymous and to Chispa and to Tina for keeping the spirit alive.  Winter is upon us at Chriswasanon towers. Another book festival beckons.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamed this morning that Steve and Glen were in the kitchen and that the Pistols were playing tonight in the County Buildings. Google it.  I had to make up these posters with felt tip pens and stick them around the town. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, I've got me Manchester ticket now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is that Steve profile pic on his myspace page?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any ideas???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's rat scabies?  &lt;br /&gt;Forthcoming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CwA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-4604002460873443051?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/4604002460873443051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=4604002460873443051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/4604002460873443051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/4604002460873443051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/09/w.html' title='W'/><author><name>Chris was Anon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-4466963089089304958</id><published>2007-06-01T07:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:08:39.931Z</updated><title type='text'>From 5-31-07</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Rl_OymNPlyI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Fu26NeAfhug/s1600-h/boy+scouts+rockwell.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steve revisits a song. Don't know what inspired this today...he was so knackered. I hope I got it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My New Way Of Living by Steve Jones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I really enjoy my new way of living&lt;br /&gt;I’m all about not being selfish, but giving&lt;br /&gt;I want to give&lt;br /&gt;just give and give&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to be selfish anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoy my new way of living&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be open for giving&lt;br /&gt;When I see a bum&lt;br /&gt;I’m just going to give him some&lt;br /&gt;my loving to a bum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos I really enjoy my new way of living&lt;br /&gt;I’m really giving love&lt;br /&gt;I’m not being mean&lt;br /&gt;Selfishly mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to give to my favorite charity&lt;br /&gt;Half of my money&lt;br /&gt;I can’t stand being self-absorbed&lt;br /&gt;I’m too (through?) always being alone&lt;br /&gt;Cos I really enjoy my new way of living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoy my new way of giving&lt;br /&gt;Throw away the chains of self-obsession&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could be open to a new lesson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see someone in a wheelchair&lt;br /&gt;I want to give them a hand across the street&lt;br /&gt;I’m not going to be like the old me&lt;br /&gt;Who will push them out in front of a bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoy my new way of living&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really enjoy my new way of living&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-4466963089089304958?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/4466963089089304958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=4466963089089304958' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/4466963089089304958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/4466963089089304958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/06/from-5-31-07.html' title='From 5-31-07'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-7574486971570055653</id><published>2007-05-03T15:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-08T13:50:56.095Z</updated><title type='text'>from 5/1  The Nature Of Thieving and so forth</title><content type='html'>Steve: Did Tom put me back in his Top 8 yesterday, after that song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuck: (laughs) That was a good song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: We’ll see. He probably don’t. I’m sure he’d like to hear that song, though. They’ve got a few songs about that ain’t they, Myspace? Um, that one was the best one, I think, though. That one topped ‘em all. Uh, what else is happening? I was thinking the other day, like I do. You know…your brain is always thinking, innit? Your brain is always doing something. It’s normally thinking. It’s normally thinking about yourself or something, in some form. Do you think about yourself a lot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuck: Yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: You do, people do. They just think about themselves. All the time. I don’t know once when your brain ain’t thinking, about…situations. Don’t you wish you could turn your brain off sometimes and just not want to think, just…I guess that’s what it’s like if you have a lobotomy, right? You just kind of, you don’t think about anything but then, it’s not much else going on as well. That’s the only drag. I wish I had a little button that you could turn it off every now and again, just to have a break, just to stop thinking. But besides the point, what I was thinking about was, you know like, stealing? The concept of stealing, taking from someone else, taking from a store or whatever. The concept: taking that ain’t yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, when there was cavemen or lets say, monkeys…if you take a banana off another monkey, if a monkey took a banana off another monkey, is that stealing? Like, a caveman…if he nicked a piece of meat off something a caveman had already done, is that considered stealing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuck: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: But I don’t think the concept was called “stealing” back then, was it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuck: No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: You know what I mean? It’s just surviving, basically. So when did the concept of stealing start, do you reckon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuck: Probably when the concept of ownership started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Ownership, yeah. It’s a problem, innit, ownership? Yeah. I guess it’s the civilized thing to do innit, once you know better I would suppose. I suppose you can’t blame cavemen for nicking things. There was no rules back then, I guess. Hmmm. Yeah. I just trying to rationalize my own thieving when I was a kid (laughs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuck: Survival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: (jokey tone) I was surviving, don’t you understand? Fools.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-7574486971570055653?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/7574486971570055653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=7574486971570055653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/7574486971570055653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/7574486971570055653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/05/steve-did-tom-put-me-back-in-his-top-8.html' title='from 5/1  The Nature Of Thieving and so forth'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-6938205642454485472</id><published>2007-04-26T13:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-08T13:51:38.564Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry I haven't had many new updates lately. Mr. Shovel really used to egg Steve on and get the "Jonesyisms" flowing. Without him there, the kinds of strange discussions (with made-up nonsense songs to go along with the theme of the discussion) that I liked to transcribe haven't been happening of late. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-6938205642454485472?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/6938205642454485472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=6938205642454485472' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/6938205642454485472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/6938205642454485472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-1855999816243309318</id><published>2007-04-21T14:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:08:40.180Z</updated><title type='text'>Pushing 250...</title><content type='html'>Welcome back to chriswasanon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The part of the Internet where we bring to you the absolutely most tip top best bits of that critically acclaimed show, Jonesy's Jukebox on Indie 103.1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our favourite cartoonist got another buzz when the Sire used his artwork again!!! for his Sire space myspace profile page. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can now unveil the hitherto great secret. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuart has been working on a comic featuring Mr. Jones.  The results of that are now available at his separate site. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesirecomic.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://thesirecomic.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Small print ABBROGATING ALL responsibility ;-)  A deliberately difficult colour to read on a black background has been chosen for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;Not withstanding the factoid that you understand the undertaking that you make to manipulate your mouse thing by clicking it either once or twice on the link does supplied not in any way indicate any prior concurrence or responsibility that you may find on this site upon leaving us (sob).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........Signature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........Date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may want to nip over there sharpish and check that out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CwA has been busy doing boring serious things, minute secretary for the various alpaca  designing committees that he belongs to.  Setting up further myspaces to add to the confusion and what with the good Dr. Who facing his old enemies again tonight on my great friend's television, (rubs hands) well the days are just packed ain't they. So what with all that, where do I get time to do  justice to this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/RionLtVDKhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/evL6CzezWTg/s1600-h/ratad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/RionLtVDKhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/evL6CzezWTg/s320/ratad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055896613776730642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But do it I will and it will no doubt be infested with Rattus Rattus and Sarcoptes Scabiei too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the blog pest control agency will need to be called?  The very thought makes me itch like a bastard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the next time - sometime perhaps Winter 2030 - enjoy yourselves and enjoy the box!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CwA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-1855999816243309318?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/1855999816243309318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=1855999816243309318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/1855999816243309318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/1855999816243309318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/04/pushing-250.html' title='Pushing 250...'/><author><name>Chris was Anon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/RionLtVDKhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/evL6CzezWTg/s72-c/ratad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-2318271927371323012</id><published>2007-03-29T15:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:08:40.382Z</updated><title type='text'>South Park's Jones :-)</title><content type='html'>Welcome back to chriswasanon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly this blog would like to commemorate the passing of Gidget from the Indie and Internet community. The Indie 103.1 community was devastated recently by the appalling news that Gidget gos to hell had died. Gidget was according to Jack over at the shack the most prolific of the posters on the board with some 5,000 posts.  She will be very sadly missed.  You can read all about it at Jack's shack. Jack's appeared to mysteriously vanish off the Internet, that is until Mr. Rotter revealed to us that there is a new url for the place.  The link on this page has been therefore updated.  Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As ever due to the industry of industriousness, the transcriber of transcripturessness, there is lots to see, on the Jonesy Alternative.  Thoughts and wisdom and collected outpourings of Steve Jones?  That famous ye olde show Jonesy's Jukebox on Indie 103.1 FM? We've got the goods!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- There is blogamp to hear the stuff again!&lt;br /&gt;- There is - well you can read can't you?&lt;br /&gt;- There are plenty of pictures too.&lt;br /&gt;  Speaking of pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/RgvbujauHrI/AAAAAAAAAAY/exdYkaBoYEs/s1600-h/southpark_jonesy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/RgvbujauHrI/AAAAAAAAAAY/exdYkaBoYEs/s320/southpark_jonesy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047369400226553522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to direct your attention to Stuart Warwick. Stuart is a cartoonist with some excellent - amongst other things - Strummer, Rotten and Mr. Jones caricatures. He has set up a new blog.  One of these caricatures graced Mr. Jones' myspace profile pics page. Do you remember?  I do. Stu made himself known to us here by leaving a comment. He is now working on a comic (under wraps )  featuring Mr. Jones.  I have seen scanned proofs of this work and it is excellent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My advice to you is to have a read here and then.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get on over there. --------&gt;  &lt;a href="http://stuspunkpics.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://stuspunkpics.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CwA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-2318271927371323012?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/2318271927371323012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=2318271927371323012' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/2318271927371323012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/2318271927371323012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/03/south-parks-jones.html' title='South Park&apos;s Jones :-)'/><author><name>Chris was Anon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/RgvbujauHrI/AAAAAAAAAAY/exdYkaBoYEs/s72-c/southpark_jonesy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-8117067166092015422</id><published>2007-03-29T06:11:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:08:40.605Z</updated><title type='text'>More About Deer 3-28-07</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgvL_yB8OhI/AAAAAAAAAKc/dXCH_vQbJiU/s1600-h/deer+fabric+smallest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047352104020883986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgvL_yB8OhI/AAAAAAAAAKc/dXCH_vQbJiU/s400/deer+fabric+smallest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgtiJyB8OcI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Qw3IQXxxRQ0/s1600-h/deer+fabric+35.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Steve: You know I have deer. Did I tell you this? I have deer on a constant basis in my back yard, just hanging out by the pool. Just grooming, having a slash, just picking the gnats off ‘em and just hanging out. And then having a little munch on the ivy. But that must mean that I have good vibes, cos they pick up. I literally stand there staring at them through the window cos they can’t see me from the reflection. I’m like, so close to ‘em and their ears, constantly moving to pick up sound. Like, they’re just constantly like turning around you know. I thought I had sensitive ears. Maybe mine move. I haven’t really looked, when I’m listening for things. Maybe they move. But deer’s ears…oh deer. Your ears, they just don’t stop moving. I love deers, though. I don’t understand why people want to shoot them. Think it’s some big challenge, killing a deer from like, 500 yards. Why don’t you go and do it to a tiger, or something? And then when you miss, he comes running after you and it’s a fair fight. But helpless deers, I don’t get it. And it’s so “macho”, its such a “macho” thing, too. Pussies.&lt;br /&gt;(sings)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh deer, what can the matter be&lt;br /&gt;Oh deer what can the matter be&lt;br /&gt;Oh deer what can the matter be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can hang out in my pad&lt;br /&gt;You can pick the gnats off your back&lt;br /&gt;You can have a slash and destroy my grass&lt;br /&gt;With your piss stains &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgtkGyB8OfI/AAAAAAAAAKM/mwPq8deJXbg/s1600-h/deer+family+Xing+75.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgtibiB8OeI/AAAAAAAAAKE/3M09ROlhY2M/s1600-h/deer+family+Xing.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgtkjSB8OgI/AAAAAAAAAKU/AcRYgIzrw4M/s1600-h/deer+family+Xing+75.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047238364696951298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgtkjSB8OgI/AAAAAAAAAKU/AcRYgIzrw4M/s400/deer+family+Xing+75.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love you, deerie&lt;br /&gt;You look so sweet Bambi&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out by the pool area&lt;br /&gt;With the rest of your family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there are at least four of you&lt;br /&gt;Two of you are bigger than the rest of ya&lt;br /&gt;That means you must be the children&lt;br /&gt;Because you don’t have any horns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it dry up there in the mountains&lt;br /&gt;Is that why you come down to (the) &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgtiSCB8OdI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/QAN-_01Uj6I/s1600-h/deer+antlers.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;domestic world at Steve’s gaff&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy the ivy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s better in your stomachs&lt;br /&gt;Than for me to look at&lt;br /&gt;Because it looks so very pretty&lt;br /&gt;So pretty so pretty poison ivy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh deer, what can the matter be&lt;br /&gt;Oh deer what can the matter be&lt;br /&gt;Oh deer oh deer oh oh deer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I’m gonna play a bit of…a mixture of stuff today. I brought a lot of glam, a lot of…I haven’t played glam in a long time but I’m gonna start off with a bit of ol’ Mika. I know…I’m Mika mad but I think he’s a talented little bloke and he has a good fashion sense, too. Even though he doesn’t like football.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-8117067166092015422?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/8117067166092015422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=8117067166092015422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/8117067166092015422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/8117067166092015422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/03/more-about-deer-3-28-07.html' title='More About Deer 3-28-07'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgvL_yB8OhI/AAAAAAAAAKc/dXCH_vQbJiU/s72-c/deer+fabric+smallest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-383589571117026437</id><published>2007-03-25T22:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-26T00:04:14.995Z</updated><title type='text'>I Miss Mr. Shovel...</title><content type='html'>...he hasn't been on The Box for many a day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-383589571117026437?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/383589571117026437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=383589571117026437' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/383589571117026437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/383589571117026437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/03/why-has-mr.html' title='I Miss Mr. Shovel...'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-7052686125034213347</id><published>2007-03-25T21:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:08:41.073Z</updated><title type='text'>The Sword Of Bryan Ferry 3/23/07</title><content type='html'>Steve: I, me, Man Who Can, has the new Bryan Ferry album in his hand. “Dylanesque”, it’s called. It’s Bryan Ferry doing all Dylan songs: “Just Like Tom Thumb’s Blues”, “Simple Twist Of Fate”, “Make You Feel My Love”, “The Times They Are A-Changin’”, “All I Really Want To Do”, “Knocking On Heaven’s Door”, “Positively Fourth Street”, “If Not For You”, “Baby Let Me Follow You Down”, “Gates Of Eden” and “All Along The Watchtower”. On Virgin Records and tapes. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Rgb49plBTnI/AAAAAAAAAJc/MC128P_lU5A/s1600-h/bryan-ferry3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045994170532056690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Rgb49plBTnI/AAAAAAAAAJc/MC128P_lU5A/s200/bryan-ferry3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Bryan Ferry. I’m sorry, I have a weakness for his Prince Charles look. (&lt;em&gt;begins to strum his guitar delicately&lt;/em&gt;) He reminds me of a royalty man. Please knight me, Bryan. Put your sword above me, your broadsword. Caress my head with it…(&lt;em&gt;sings&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryan, Bryan lay your sword upon my head &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgbuqZlBTmI/AAAAAAAAAJU/dndj5uZojzM/s1600-h/Bryan+Ferry4+cr+75.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Bryan ferry across the Mersey oh&lt;br /&gt;Bryan, you are like a lion&lt;br /&gt;You’re the main man who put the music&lt;br /&gt;in Roxy Music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You big monkey, big monkey&lt;br /&gt;Life of Bryan&lt;br /&gt;You remind me of Prince Charles&lt;br /&gt;With a plum in your throat&lt;br /&gt;And the rights to the songs&lt;br /&gt;that you wrote &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Rgb5IplBToI/AAAAAAAAAJk/FXaRcQHspM8/s1600-h/bryan-ferry1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on all your solo records&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the man who can&lt;br /&gt;You’re alongside&lt;br /&gt;Oh Bryan when you gonna come&lt;br /&gt;on ze Box to visit the other Man Who Can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Bryan, Bryan&lt;br /&gt;I love ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045994617208655506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Rgb5XplBTpI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Yxhwe5zQxQk/s200/bryan-ferry1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-7052686125034213347?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/7052686125034213347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=7052686125034213347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/7052686125034213347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/7052686125034213347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/03/sword-of-bryan-ferry-32307.html' title='The Sword Of Bryan Ferry 3/23/07'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Rgb49plBTnI/AAAAAAAAAJc/MC128P_lU5A/s72-c/bryan-ferry3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-1693887062567779799</id><published>2007-03-25T21:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:08:41.415Z</updated><title type='text'>From Tuesday, March 20, 2007</title><content type='html'>Steve: I’ve got breaking news…breaking news. Very important, did you hear? Oh, Jesus. You didn’t hear? Oh, my God.&lt;br /&gt;I’m in Tom’s Top 8!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuck: I knew that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: You knew that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuck: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: How’d you know that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuck: I heard about it, so I went and checked it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Who told ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuck: Somebody mentioned it on a blog somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Oh…(&lt;em&gt;sings&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m in Tom’s Top 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Rgbn4ZlBThI/AAAAAAAAAIs/xofaKHEHEvE/s1600-h/Toms+Top+8++3-35-07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045975388640071186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Rgbn4ZlBThI/AAAAAAAAAIs/xofaKHEHEvE/s320/Toms+Top+8++3-35-07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Rgbn4ZlBThI/AAAAAAAAAIs/xofaKHEHEvE/s1600-h/Toms+Top+8++3-35-07.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Rgbn4ZlBThI/AAAAAAAAAIs/xofaKHEHEvE/s1600-h/Toms+Top+8++3-35-07.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I’m in Colonel Tom’s Top 8&lt;br /&gt;You know how hard it is to be&lt;br /&gt;in Tom’s Top 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgbpkplBTiI/AAAAAAAAAI0/WEA7qhXRq0g/s1600-h/Toms+Myspace+avatar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045977248360910370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgbpkplBTiI/AAAAAAAAAI0/WEA7qhXRq0g/s400/Toms+Myspace+avatar.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t even have to take my trousers down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to end up in Tommy’s World&lt;br /&gt;and I didn’t have big onions&lt;br /&gt;with a website oh no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom, Tommy Boy oh Tommy Boy&lt;br /&gt;How long will I be there Tom&lt;br /&gt;Up with the best of them&lt;br /&gt;Please don’t take me out of the 8&lt;br /&gt;I will have to go to rehab for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom you’re the One&lt;br /&gt;You’re the Number One of the friends&lt;br /&gt;You’re everybody’s friend&lt;br /&gt;Oh Tommy Boy&lt;br /&gt;Oh Tommy Boy&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh Tommy Boy&lt;br /&gt;Leave it straight in your Top 8&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-1693887062567779799?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/1693887062567779799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=1693887062567779799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/1693887062567779799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/1693887062567779799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/03/from-tuesday-march-20-2007.html' title='From Tuesday, March 20, 2007'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Rgbn4ZlBThI/AAAAAAAAAIs/xofaKHEHEvE/s72-c/Toms+Top+8++3-35-07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-4597419937902973802</id><published>2007-03-23T15:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:08:42.094Z</updated><title type='text'>If I Managed England</title><content type='html'>Steve: I could manage England…easy. I could manage Chelsea, too, actually. You just stand there, wave your arms about. What’s so difficult about that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sings) &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgSb-ZlBTYI/AAAAAAAAAHk/p3oKII24Ots/s1600-h/mclaren+englan+football.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045328978882153858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgSb-ZlBTYI/AAAAAAAAAHk/p3oKII24Ots/s400/mclaren+englan+football.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could manage England football team&lt;br /&gt;Yes I could and I would if I only had an opportunity&lt;br /&gt;I would manage England football team oh yeah &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgScH5lBTZI/AAAAAAAAAHs/8-ChL-doc_E/s1600-h/mclaren+malcolm.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgSj2ZlBTeI/AAAAAAAAAIU/uI12IZTnJ2k/s1600-h/mclaren+malcolm+color+check.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgSkR5lBTfI/AAAAAAAAAIc/s_LLWxsAHfg/s1600-h/mclaren+malcolm+color+check2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045338109982625266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgSkR5lBTfI/AAAAAAAAAIc/s_LLWxsAHfg/s200/mclaren+malcolm+color+check2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mclaren, he’s two-bob he ain’t got a clue&lt;br /&gt;You’d be better off with Malcolm Mclaren&lt;br /&gt;Better than the Mclaren that is there right now&lt;br /&gt;He ain’t worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t only manage I’d probably get in there myself&lt;br /&gt;Put my boots on and have a laugh&lt;br /&gt;I, if I managed England football club&lt;br /&gt;I’d make sure that I would take&lt;br /&gt;all the corners and penalties and free kicks&lt;br /&gt;Yes I would if I managed England football club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would design a new kit it would be legit&lt;br /&gt;and it would fit Double X&lt;br /&gt;Double XL and we would excel&lt;br /&gt;to a higher level on the pitch&lt;br /&gt;with eleven players and a free reserve&lt;br /&gt;and it would be fun and we could go and get some&lt;br /&gt;crumpet after the game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I can’t wait to manage England football club &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgSfKJlBTaI/AAAAAAAAAH0/x0NaBH6LdvY/s1600-h/world+cup+willie.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be all right&lt;br /&gt;Yes I would do a very good job&lt;br /&gt;Better than the rest&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t be scared to make some rash decisions&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t give a toss I would kiss some ass&lt;br /&gt;To the old fellas up in the Chairmans of the Boards&lt;br /&gt;The CEOs, the money men&lt;br /&gt;The Sponsorship and all that &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgSh7ZlBTcI/AAAAAAAAAIE/OtUM5HxMteA/s1600-h/world+cup+willie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045335524412313026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgSh7ZlBTcI/AAAAAAAAAIE/OtUM5HxMteA/s400/world+cup+willie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I’m talking about&lt;br /&gt;If I managed England I’d have a laugh up in the bath&lt;br /&gt;With all the players in the showers&lt;br /&gt;and having a look, who has the biggest knob&lt;br /&gt;In the England squad it would be such fun&lt;br /&gt;to have a look at their willies&lt;br /&gt;World Cup Willies you know what I’m talking ‘bout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I managed England...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-4597419937902973802?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/4597419937902973802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=4597419937902973802' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/4597419937902973802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/4597419937902973802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/03/if-i-managed-england.html' title='If I Managed England'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RgSb-ZlBTYI/AAAAAAAAAHk/p3oKII24Ots/s72-c/mclaren+englan+football.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-8303635187903745959</id><published>2007-03-16T03:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:08:42.313Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RfoLCOBEEUI/AAAAAAAAAHc/UVvDzdPIqAo/s1600-h/Steve+and+Tom+Anderson+at+SXSW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042354865544892738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RfoLCOBEEUI/AAAAAAAAAHc/UVvDzdPIqAo/s400/Steve+and+Tom+Anderson+at+SXSW.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MySpace founder Tom Anderson at a SXSW conference on March 15, he chose Steve to be his interviewer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-8303635187903745959?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/8303635187903745959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=8303635187903745959' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/8303635187903745959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/8303635187903745959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/03/steve-interviews-tom-anderson-at-sxsw.html' title=''/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RfoLCOBEEUI/AAAAAAAAAHc/UVvDzdPIqAo/s72-c/Steve+and+Tom+Anderson+at+SXSW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-2816805817196555405</id><published>2007-03-04T22:59:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:08:42.539Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/ReuKQezIcKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S7_MIdyHqco/s1600-h/Steve+Iggy+Pop+video+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038272623894098082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/ReuKQezIcKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S7_MIdyHqco/s400/Steve+Iggy+Pop+video+6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RetSK-zIcJI/AAAAAAAAAHM/oUtEnBBk36Q/s1600-h/Steve+Iggy+Pop+video+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038210956753662098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RetSK-zIcJI/AAAAAAAAAHM/oUtEnBBk36Q/s400/Steve+Iggy+Pop+video+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a video on Myspace that features Steve in 1995 playing guitar for Iggy Pop as he performs, "Raw Power" and "I Wanna Be Your Dog". I don't know if it can be embedded anywhere besides myspace so try clicking --&gt; &lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=1810712004"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; &lt;--to have a look...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-2816805817196555405?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/2816805817196555405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=2816805817196555405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/2816805817196555405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/2816805817196555405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/ReuKQezIcKI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S7_MIdyHqco/s72-c/Steve+Iggy+Pop+video+6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-350225806719734933</id><published>2007-03-01T15:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:08:42.834Z</updated><title type='text'>Colin H. Christ - February 28 2007</title><content type='html'>Steve: You’re listening to Jonesy’s Jukebox on Indie 1031. It is two minutes after twelve bells on a very chilly Wednesday morn. I woke up this morning about 8:30, I went outside just to get a feel of the temperature and it was cold, it was cold. I even wore a sheepskin coat here this morning, that’s how cold I was. Very strange. I guess not…it’s February, innit? It should be cold, what am I talking about? (&lt;em&gt;laughs&lt;/em&gt;) But clear, cold but clear. I actually don’t mind it, to be honest with you because you know we’ve got a hot summer coming. It’s going to be, my prediction – a scorcher. Could be wrong, got a funny feeling, though. The climate is changing…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: It’s pretty safe territory, to say it’s going to be hot this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: (&lt;em&gt;U.S. accent&lt;/em&gt;) And we ain’t gonna get any rain this summer, I predict that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Hot and dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Hot and dry and sticky. No rain, I predict. No snow, as well this summer. (&lt;em&gt;back to normal&lt;/em&gt;) What’s this thing about James Cameron? Have you read this thing about he thinks he’s found the bones of…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: The tombs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Tombs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Of Jesus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: And his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Is that possible? Anything’s possible…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Reb2Nr12mMI/AAAAAAAAAG4/7-pW-UWrOlY/s1600-h/life_of_brian+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I hope he has cos it would throw all them Bible Belters completely into a tailspin if he’s found Jesus’ remains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: I think we’re going to find James Cameron’s remains probably…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Probably, yeah. Do you think the coffin…is it in a coffin or tomb? &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Rebvu712mLI/AAAAAAAAAGs/wbHUgKvA9RA/s1600-h/James+ossuary.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036976822877067442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Rebvu712mLI/AAAAAAAAAGs/wbHUgKvA9RA/s320/James+ossuary.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Yeah, it’s like a stone coffin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Are they saying he wasn’t pinned up on a cross then, or that comes with the cross, in the tomb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: They’re not saying that. They’re just saying that he perhaps was married and had a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well, I wouldn’t be surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: All the names match the names…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Oh, so supposedly, as it goes in the biblical Bible or whatever it is, that he was a single bloke and never had it off with anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Hmm. So he’s kind of like me. Kind of just…a loner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Except he never did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I’m…saying he didn’t have a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Maybe if he had lived longer and gained a bunch of weight (&lt;em&gt;laughing&lt;/em&gt;) he might have had the same problem but I think it was a choice on his part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: We don’t know how, he could have been…they didn’t have hamburgers back then. They didn’t have In-N-Out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Lotta fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah. Lot of seas parting, lot of fish flapping about. Lot of wine that turned from water into the wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Yeah. And you never know what’s going to happen after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well, that wine keeps your weight down, it’s a fact. Look at the French.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: It’s good for your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Look at the French, they’re not fat. And look at us lot. Humongous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: They don’t have a lot of fast food joints over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah. So, he drunk a lot of wine, that’s why he wasn’t fat, Jesus. Was that his real name or was that his stage name, “Jesus”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: I think he probably just picked that one up along the way. It was probably something like Fred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: His name was Colin Smith, probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Yeah, boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: That doesn’t sound right. “If I’m going to be one of these blokes who’s going to be a legend written about in Bibles, I’ve got to come up with a better name. Let me think. Incubus? No, that’s not good. Um, Caligulilus? No, that’s not right…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Already taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: “Jesus…hang on…Jesus…Jesus Christ. That sounds good. Let’s run with that one for a little while and see if it sticks.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: It was brilliant to name himself after an exasperated swear word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah. He knew that people were going to say, “Jesus Christ!” He wasn’t stupid, was he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Uh uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: He knew how to work the publicity machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Well, we had like, Johnny Rotten, Sid Vicious, Rat Scabies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: You know, you’ve got to go with an image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: All the good ones. Englebert Humperdink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Incubus Succubus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Sting. Elvis Costello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both: Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: He was one of the first one-name artists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: He was the first. Madonna, Sting, Jesus. Quinn Martin in there somewhere. So what’s going to happen to determine if he was ol’ Mr. Christ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: I don’t think they’re gonna definitively be able to determine that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Not with DNA? &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Rebt3712mKI/AAAAAAAAAGg/BRy7HuRmyGI/s1600-h/Last-Supper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036974778472634530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Rebt3712mKI/AAAAAAAAAGg/BRy7HuRmyGI/s320/Last-Supper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: I don’t think they have a DNA sample to compare it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Is Jesus in “The Last Supper” picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Yeah, he’s right there in the middle. Dishing it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Oh. See, he’s eating again. It’s the last one, though. That’s why he didn’t get fat cos it was his last supper. Got it. So he was a virgin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Well, according to his publicists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Maybe they could have sent ol’ Babydol round there to have a word with him, persuade him. He could have been in the black book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Well, he is. Different one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Is he under “Jesus Christ” or he’s got a fake name? Colin Smith?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: His code name was “Tommy Lasorda”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: (belch) Pardon. Tommy &lt;em&gt;Sortof&lt;/em&gt;. I think we need to get her on The Box, mate. We need to get Babydol Gibson on The Box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: And we should bring her on the show, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah. If anyone’s out there who’s got a contact with her, I’d like to get her on Friday to find out what it’s all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: You know what’s funny is, once you just admitted to it and said, “Who cares?” all the TV cameras went away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I know, I’m insulted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~ ~~~ ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;later in the show&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Friday, we have a guest coming on. Do you want to know who that guest is, Mr. Shovel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Yeah, I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: It is the world famous Babydol Gibson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: I just want to say I don’t know how my name got in that book, I have never met her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: She’s coming on The Box, twelve bells, Friday. Got to put the word out, the word came back. It’s definitely booked for..Friday...twelve bells, Babydol Gibson. It’s all in the book. I hope she brings me a book and signs it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-350225806719734933?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/350225806719734933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=350225806719734933' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/350225806719734933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/350225806719734933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/03/colin-christ-february-28-2007.html' title='Colin H. Christ - February 28 2007'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Rebvu712mLI/AAAAAAAAAGs/wbHUgKvA9RA/s72-c/James+ossuary.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-543984220873725814</id><published>2007-02-25T18:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-25T19:36:56.073Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ronen just alerted us to this li'l gem, "Freedom Fighter" from "Fire And Gasoline":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y3TX5tlT6Xo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y3TX5tlT6Xo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-543984220873725814?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/543984220873725814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=543984220873725814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/543984220873725814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/543984220873725814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/02/ronen-just-alerted-me-to-this-gem.html' title=''/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-8363919484333182708</id><published>2007-02-23T14:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:08:43.219Z</updated><title type='text'>from 2/19/07</title><content type='html'>Steve: I’ve got to say, I am enjoying the rain. We haven’t had rain, &lt;em&gt;much&lt;/em&gt; rain this year and to have a bit of rain is actually refreshing. I’m kind of enjoying it…hopefully it will keep the summer down a little bit and there won’t be all these fires and I still got a feeling it’s going to be a hot summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: That’s a new look at the world for you, Steve. Normally you don’t like the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well another reason why I don’t mind the rain is cos I’ve got this neighbor behind me and she has a big house and it kind of faces my house, where she entertains, so whenever she has any kind of party or she’s just hanging out...she’s an older lady...she could be a bit Mutt and &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Rd8CbgMa7KI/AAAAAAAAADU/uUhd-afrpo4/s1600-h/Banksy+punks+not+dead.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeff-deaf, so I’ve just got a feeling that she has her music a lot louder than anyone normal, with a subwoofer that just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035233522589822338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/ReC-NgMa7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/A-HDzC_f1_E/s400/Banksy+punks+not+dead.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;drives me up the wall. And it puts me in a funk. Puts me in a complete funk…it put me in a funk where I called up a real estate (agent) this morning and said, “Do you got anything out there?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It just bums me out when people make a lot of noise for six or seven hours and you can’t get away from it other than go out, which I didn’t want to do. I was in the Sex Pistols - I can’t even stand listening to music that loud, you know what I mean - in me own house. But my point is, when it rained, for some reason it deadened the noise a little bit so maybe I’ll just create a rainforest outside the back yard so it’s just raining all the time. I was going to build a wall but I don’t think…someone told me that might not necessarily make any difference. I don’t know. I just want to be left alone. That’s all. I just want to be in a house where there’s no noise and that’s all I want. It’s not like I’m asking for a lot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;~~~ ~~~ ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a neighbor who drives me up the wall&lt;br /&gt;She’s got a big subfoofer oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;I think she’s mutt and deaf&lt;br /&gt;And can’t hear as well as I&lt;br /&gt;My sensitive kingly ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I gonna do with this&lt;br /&gt;Mutt and Jeff neighbor&lt;br /&gt;Who seems to get a thrill out of&lt;br /&gt;Having her subwoofer way too loud&lt;br /&gt;So loud I can’t even think in my own house oh no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What shall I do&lt;br /&gt;Fire stinkbombs over&lt;br /&gt;Near her Jacuzzi&lt;br /&gt;Near her bedroom&lt;br /&gt;Stinky stinkbombs oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Maybe I can get it out if I sing about it. Maybe it’s a sign. See, a yoga person, a tree hugger, would look at the positive in someone when they’re making a noise. “Oh, that’s God &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Rd8BRAMa7HI/AAAAAAAAAC8/SfHjuODH8Ts/s1600-h/Marshall+full+stack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034744300045003890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/Rd8BRAMa7HI/AAAAAAAAAC8/SfHjuODH8Ts/s320/Marshall+full+stack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;telling you to go out for a walk, do something productive” or “practice patience” or something in that nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Why don’t you just bust out the Marshall stack?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well, I could do that, but then probably all the other neighbors would call the cops on me for making a noise. I wonder if she gets complaints from any other neighbors? I’m the only one she’s really facing, that is the drag and it seems like wherever I move to, all the houses I’ve been in, there is someone who does something that’s just retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: You could point one of those secret lasers that make her burn up at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah. We’ll get one of them at the spy shop. Maybe that’s an alternative. Let’s play on this President’s Day…what is the date today? Is it the…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Nineteeth of February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Steve: …nineteenth of February, rolling right along here. Before you know it, it’s going to be summer and she’s going to be out in the back yard with her subwoofers REALLY loud then…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~~~ ~~~ ~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(art by Banksy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-8363919484333182708?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/8363919484333182708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=8363919484333182708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/8363919484333182708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/8363919484333182708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/02/from-21907.html' title='from 2/19/07'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/ReC-NgMa7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/A-HDzC_f1_E/s72-c/Banksy+punks+not+dead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-1208247169868952911</id><published>2007-02-19T18:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:08:44.230Z</updated><title type='text'>J3 - Jonesy's Jukebox Jury from 2-19-07</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RdxlHQMa7AI/AAAAAAAAABs/nx2GH6sMHN0/s1600-h/alpaka+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034009658773924866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RdxlHQMa7AI/AAAAAAAAABs/nx2GH6sMHN0/s400/alpaka+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alpaka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Due to technical difficulties beyond our control, there are no songs involving alpakas or kangaroos today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RdpD_wMa6_I/AAAAAAAAABY/4LHj9RuilpA/s1600-h/gavel+black+BG.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mendocinomustard.com/about_mustard.html"&gt;Mustard. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mendocinomustard.com/about_mustard.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.peevish.co.uk/slang/p.htm"&gt;Pants.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This week's Jonesy's Jukebox Jury panel:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;John Taylor (Duran Duran)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shepard Fairey (Obey Giant)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kate Sullivan (LA Weekly)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bob Lefsetz (The Lefsetz Letter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;A song has just finished playing and it's time to critique it&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Steve: You’re listening to Jonesy’s Jukebox Jury. Kate Sullivan, Bob Lefsetz, John Taylor, Shepard Fairey. Kate Sullivan, what did you think of that song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate: Oh, I have to go first again, okay. Um…sorry, not “my thing” again. When it was like, really, really lyrically oriented but without a lot going on melodically and no hooks -- for me, you know, for my…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: No femininity for you? (&lt;em&gt;general laughter&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RdxmCAMa7CI/AAAAAAAAACA/7LMrH2gov_s/s1600-h/kate+sullivan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034010668091239458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RdxmCAMa7CI/AAAAAAAAACA/7LMrH2gov_s/s320/kate+sullivan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate: They were not hitting my hooky sweet-spot there. But I think I’ve seen this band…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Oh, rully?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate: I think I saw this band on Letterman and they’re so, so aggressively nerdy that I kind of had to end up liking them somehow because the lead guy is so unlikely as a lead guy in a band. You can tell he’s smart and it’s just, it’s just not for me. It’s not &lt;em&gt;rock&lt;/em&gt;. It’s not rockin’, you know what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I know what you mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate: All right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: It’s not up your strasse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate: It’s very cerebral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah. Shepard Fairey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shepard: Um, it had elements of rock, um…but it wasn’t rocking. Or “rock&lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt;”. (Kate laughs). That’s the hipster: “&lt;em&gt;rockin&lt;/em&gt;”. I felt like it just wasn’t that compelling in general. It was okay. It wasn’t offensive, but it wasn’t compelling, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Mmmm. So, pantaloonies, I would imagine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shepard: Yes. Pants on that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: And definitely from Kate, pantaloonies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Bob Lefsetz. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RdxljgMa7BI/AAAAAAAAAB4/bcHuuPWl93M/s1600-h/lefsetz_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034010144105229330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RdxljgMa7BI/AAAAAAAAAB4/bcHuuPWl93M/s400/lefsetz_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: You know, this is very problematic. The first thing I’d say about this record is: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Who. Cares. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, we have gone on, we played eight records so far. Not one of them has been any good. So let’s go to the viewpoint of the listener. They’re listening to the station. We’re doing good entertainment about how bad the records are. But you tune into a station and record after record after record doesn’t hit you, it’s the opposite of the Sixties and Top 40 radio where every record was a killer. Yet we have the people who foist these records upon the public saying, “Oh, it’s great! You’re just an old fart. You just don’t get it”. I mean, I didn’t mind the guitars, but…meaningless and irrelevant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate: Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: He’s not a people pleaser is he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: He’s not. (&lt;em&gt;general laughter&lt;/em&gt;) He is not a people pleaser, Bob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: That’s not a good way to the (pap?). It’s a long way to the top if you wanna rock and roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: But we’re just, I mean, you know, Jonesy’s Jukebox and Indie, we’re just reviewing songs that come to the station for airplay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: But I think it proves the point, because all day long people email me tracks. They always want to send you the cd’s, as if I can’t listen online on MySpace or something and they really believe this stuff is good. It goes from everyone at the labels to the promotion men to the independent people. There’s no arbiter of reality. We need &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;, Jonesy, to be sitting on the top of the music scene and separating the wheat from the chaff. There is good stuff out there. There’s 60,000 albums a year BUT, someone’s got to take 59,500 and push ‘em aside so we’re not inundated with all the crap because otherwise we’d say, “Man, I’d rather watch CSI, I’d rather play the video game, I’d rather skateboard” because it’s too dense. It’s too overwhelming. It’s too crappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well, that’s a good point and that’s partly what we’re trying to do here. You know what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RdxmYwMa7DI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RbOwGr7KoZI/s1600-h/sheperd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034011058933263410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RdxmYwMa7DI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RbOwGr7KoZI/s200/sheperd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shepard: I like to be optimistic about new music but you know, when it’s not great, it’s not great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Exactly. I would love to love every song that come at me. But unfortunately that’s an impossibility, especially in this day and age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: But don’t they tell you when you’re on this station, when you don’t like it, there’s something wrong with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: I hear that all the time. “If you don’t like it, you just don’t get it, you’re too old…” You’re this, you’re that, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: No, not with me. I just play what I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: They’re afraid of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate: You’re not too old, their music just sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: Okay, I’m going to send the email to you and you (?) to them from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I know what you’re saying though, Bob. I know exactly what you’re saying. That is definitely…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RdxmrwMa7EI/AAAAAAAAACY/x-3G5eL93Ak/s1600-h/john+taylor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034011385350777922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RdxmrwMa7EI/AAAAAAAAACY/x-3G5eL93Ak/s200/john+taylor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: But you know, the Sixties, was entirely different. I mean, Led Zeppelin hadn’t happened yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: Led Zeppelin’s first record came out in 1969.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: Yeah, but you know what I mean…electric guitars and drum kits and its, you know, a lot’s been done and it’s very hard to, I mean, for me, the records that have come out that have really grabbed me have not really had guitars and drums and I’m a guitar player. I do it for a living but I feel I’m some kind of, I’m holding onto something that is fading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: I don’t want to be too stylized here, but the point is, Clive Davis – and I hate the records he makes – he says, “They have to have a verse, a chorus, a hook, a melody” and these are basics. A bridge. If you listen to some of those great Beatles albums the songs have bridges. You can play in any style of music and still have a bridge. You can have some of the building blocks that make the songs palatable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: But it wasn’t self-conscious when the Beatles did it. It was just coming out of them and it was instinct. It’s not like people sitting around like, teams of guys that are sitting in studios, as we speak, thinking, “When’s the hook? When’s the hook coming? It’s got to come to the hook. How &lt;em&gt;long&lt;/em&gt; is the hook?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: But does that happen anymore though? A bunch of guys in big record labels, sitting around, as far as on an indie level?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: I think so…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Or do they just let these bands get on with it, cos it sounds like they’re just letting them get on with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: If you’re on a major label, unlike in the Seventies when the artists took all the rights back, they have a clause in the contract where there’s no guarantee to put the record out, with almost every record. So if they don’t believe they can market the record, which, on the worst record it’s gonna cost them a minimum of $100,000, more like $250,000-$500,000. They will work, they will put you together with Diane Warren, Max Martin co-writing, whatever and they will rape all the soul from your record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: Okay, but I agree with John’s point: the Sixties and Seventies were like the Renaissance. There was only one Renaissance. But Picasso came hundreds of years after the Renaissance and he did new things. Maybe you can’t innovate quite to the degree…you don’t have the Golden Age and I believe there are certain building blocks of music that we have gotten too far away from. And I don’t care how the guitars sound, whatever. But it’s become about the image and the style. You said, these guys went on Letterman and they had a nerdy look, whatever. It’s like, when you try out for a symphony orchestra what they do is, they do blind auditions. You play behind a curtain. (its about) How good you are. That’s what we should do with these bands. Then people could say, “Well, okay. It’s not about the image and how many friends on MySpace”. It’s like, “Are you any good?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate: Well, I’m curious about you guys. Like, when you were first starting with Duran Duran, was there a lot of label oversight for your songwriting or…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: No. There was no label oversight. They put us with a producer that they felt could guide us and could help us make a better record than what we would have been capable of, left to our own devices. But nobody ever got in our faces about what our songs should sound like until things started going south. You know and then everybody had an idea and that’s the worst thing. Once you let in one person’s opinion, then you let in everybody’s opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: But the fascinating thing with Duran Duran is, you had your heyday, starting with “Girls On Film” and “Rio”, etc. And then the band splintered into varying things and you reunited and the sneak preview was…you did about 45 minutes at “Acoustic Christmas” in 1991 and you put out a new record and you hit &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;. You had two great tracks. So after all that time, it’s not like when your starting and you’re trying to get out of the hole, trying to get out of art school, whatever. What was the process…could you throw off all the history?  How did you end up with two great songs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: Well I think that’s part of - that’s the problem with anybody that’s been around for awhile. It’s like you want to hold onto the core of what you are, whatever that is, assuming you know what that is.  But then...you want to make something that plays in the marketplace, right? That’s sort of like, that speaks to…whatever it is that’s out there and I think that’s the line that you have to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: But didn’t you do that process the second time around? “Oh, we need a single. Oh, we need this, oh, we need that…”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: Well very much so. I mean, we hadn’t played together for ten, twelve years. I mean, I learned how to play bass with that drummer you know, and I felt that, and everybody needed to play the way that they used to play for each of us to play the way we played, if you know what I mean. It’s like, if the drummer comes back and says, “No, I’m not &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; drummer anymore, I’ve been listening to Chad from the Chili Peppers…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(whatever he was saying had to be dumped from the live broadcast by Mr. Shovel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: You would have to swear wouldn’t you, John. You would have to swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: (&lt;em&gt;Continues, unfazed&lt;/em&gt;) It’s tricky. I mean, the smartest bands like U2 have very clever people around them saying, “Why don’t you try working with this guy” and “Why don’t you try working with that guy?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: I’m actually down on U2. I loved “Achtung Baby” which was completely different from anything that they’d done previously and I believe they’ve been playing it safe…thereafter. But if I go to your record that came out in ’92 I believe it was, you had that song, “Ordinary World” which was (a) phenomenal record. Didn’t sound like anything you’d done before. How did you come up with that record?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: Just…throwing stuff up against the wall, you know. You just show up and you write and you write and you write and you try to write a song every day and then hopefully one of those songs, people go, “Oh, I like that one”. In fact, that was the first record we made where…we had to go to the record label every week and play them what we’d done and if they liked it, they’d write a check for another week’s studio time (&lt;em&gt;all react with laughs&lt;/em&gt;) because we’d just blown so much money. I mean, we made a lot of money the first three albums and then we completely lost our way and we spent sooo much money making really crap records. So they said, “Okay well, this time we’re going to keep you on a tight leash” and...when we wrote that one they said, “Okay, here’s the check for the rest of the album.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bob: I have this radio show and we had this guy John Boylan who produced the Boston records…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Just before we go too far off track, are we giving it a pants or mustard? The band was called The Hold Steady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: That’s a very hip band. People have really good things to say about them, but not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate: Pants. Pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Was that the band you thought it was (&lt;em&gt;indecipherable, Kate speaks over him&lt;/em&gt;)…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate: Yeah, yeah, yeah. And now I regret talking about their look because I hate bands that look like nerds. I like bands that look like Duran Duran that look super cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: Is there an actor in that band?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: An actor? I don’t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shepard: No, that band used to be Lifter Puller. They’re from Minneapolis and they were more of a punk band and now they’ve kind of gone in this kind of more classic rock direction that seems to be working really well for them but it hasn’t really resonated with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I just want to know one thing. All the bands we’ve been critiquing, lets just say Pearl Jam for instance, if Eddie Vedder was sitting in the corner would we all say the same things or would it be slightly more polite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: Oh, come on…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: Absolutely. I would say the same thing. I’d love to get into it with Eddie Vedder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: So you’d be like, so you’d say exactly the same thing…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: This guy is rich. He can get laid every night of the week even though he happens to be married and me, little unknown person in Santa Monica has to be worried about what Eddie Vedder has to say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: So you wouldn’t care if he was standing in the room, you’d say exactly the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: No, because as I say, what you find with these people, they do one of a few things. Either they try to you know, intimidate you, or else they kind of laugh along. That’s what you have to do when you get…that’s what America…England really specializes. When you get to the top people try to tear you down and you have to have a sense of humor about yourself or you can’t make it and that’s what we hate about Eddie Vedder. He’s got no sense of humor on himself and even though he doesn’t have one, I’m gonna still try to make him have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah…you’ve got to be light on yourself. You know what I mean? You’ve got to be able to take, making fun of yourself. That’s what I think, anyway. Good point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: But if Eddie Vedder were here, would you be honest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I didn’t hate it, I didn’t hate the song. I’ve actually had him on the show and we did an acoustic song that was really good and his voice, I actually thought when we sung acoustic I thought his voice was very heartfelt and I don’t think it was phony. I really thought he had a good heartfelt voice so I’m not going to slag him off. I like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: Isn’t he just Sting (but) twenty years younger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Um, I don’t know. I don’t think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: Don’t people hate Sting just as much as they hate Eddie Vedder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I don’t think so, I don’t think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shepard: I like The Police. The Police you know, within the punk paradigm were hated but I really liked them within the pop paradigm, even though I was more of a punk rocker. They were a pop band I loved. I think The Police are good songwriters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: He’s coming on The Jukebox Wednesday, Andy Summers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shepard: You know, one thing I have to say about all this, whether your critiquing or making…it’s easy to criticize. But to make art I think that whether it’s music or visual art you just have to trust your instincts and you have to feel, you have to feel good about what you’re doing and then you know, maybe the peanut gallery hates it but you really have to trust your own sense of whether you accomplished what you want and I think that when you feel good about it is the only time that it’s going to work for other people. When you second-guess yourself, you fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: I totally agree with your concept but the first half of what you said, saying “it’s easy to criticize”. Most people are crap and you have to know inside whether you’re good or crap and if you’re good, if you’re in the league, a professional, follow your instincts, okay? But just because you made something…you know a four year-old makes something with all his power, doesn’t mean it’s good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Do people not like you, Bob?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: People love me. Love me. Because I’m speaking the truth. We live in a society where everybody’s kissing butt. You have a boss. Everybody’s got a boss, no one can speak the truth. That used to be the rock stars. They used to go around…now the rock stars are phony people. Even the hip hop guys. They make deal with corporations, they’re doing all these endorsements, you say, “I can’t believe in that guy, I’m struggling in my real life”. So I’m saying what people think. Maybe they only say it in bed to their wives or girlfriends but this is what people think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Who did you look up to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob: You have to look up to Bob Dylan because of the lyrics in some of those songs. I do not like the new music, I don’t want to go see him again because he changes his stuff but he’s great. I think, if we’re talking about people…Sting’s a phenomenal song writer, I don’t want to hear him going on about having tantric sex for seven hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I don’t either. I just want ten minutes, I’m done. Kate, what do you think? Last couple of words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate: I pretty much agree with everything that Bob said but I think you can be outrageous and honest and still be stylish. And kind. And that’s what I wanna be someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Steve: Right. Well, I want to thank you lot all for coming by. That was really good and uplifting, exciting. Hopefully next time we can have some more famous music (that) we can critique. I mean, a lot of them was like, unknown bands. I think there was only two on here that anyone knew, maybe. Goldfrapp and Pearl Jam. But nevertheless, that was the second Jonesy’s Jukebox Jury and I appreciate you guys coming on a holiday, President’s Day, when you could be doing better things but it’s good. So we are gonna sign off now and start Jonesy’s Jukebox mometarily. Thanks for listening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-1208247169868952911?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/1208247169868952911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=1208247169868952911' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/1208247169868952911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/1208247169868952911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/02/mustard.html' title='J3 - Jonesy&apos;s Jukebox Jury from 2-19-07'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yWeIC0uq4is/RdxlHQMa7AI/AAAAAAAAABs/nx2GH6sMHN0/s72-c/alpaka+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-4068450349674443598</id><published>2007-02-13T16:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:08:44.583Z</updated><title type='text'>One more time!</title><content type='html'>Welcome back to chriswasanon! Best viewed on a Firefox browser probably or Linux or anything but Internut exploder 6 where it looks like cac quite frankly my dear. On my brother's XP machine it certainly does look bizarre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is about anniversaries. In it I will attempt to show through subjugating this, coming to terms with that and underlining the other the following factoids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anniversaries are such boring things aren't they? After all, last year we had the 30 years retrospect of the tea time Sex Pistols Grundy swearathon shocka. Now this year it will be 30 years since GSTQ caused such a furore amongst the staid boring old status quo in Britain. It's a funny old world where a man can sing, "No future" and 30 years later..is this what we imagined?&lt;br /&gt;Bloody computers! I don't see Electric cars in the sky and the Internal combustion engine if it stays in polluting pole position will in a matter of only 10,000 years be more successful than the horse, probably...at least you could grow tomatoes with their shit! However it did take you 42 hours to get from London to Edinburgh by stage coach in the 1820's. Off topic Off topic!!! :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time there is a radio station called Indie 103.1 fm beaming out of LA area a show called "Jonesy's Jukebox." It is hosted by Sex Pistols guitarist Steve Jones. He plays what he likes in a loose guest/cd format. Now, not only can you get this show in your kitchen or home in the LA area but it also (Bonus!!!) is streamed over the Internet. Which means that oiks like me in Schottland can listen too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Internet is communication. Web logs or blogs yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Today I got up and looked out of the window and then had a shower..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's pretty boring isn't it? Blogs! With something completely different in mind, this JJ. show rather uniquely on the Indie 103.1 fm website took the decision to have a huge message board blog where it's host Steve Jones Los Sex Pistolero el Hombre! could post a thematic starter comment or observation which ALL and sundry were invited to respond to by having access open to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of these threads spawned replies. They began quickly to snowball. From 37 comments to something like 3000+ comments over the short period of Bambi's life. When did it start Flo? Insert answer -----&gt; here:  &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;September 15, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Private conversations sprung up between posters. Myspace urls were exchanged, friendships forged with yet more chatter and so on and so on. Underpinning that confluence of online music fan humanity there was a stream of consciousness snapshot of the show, consisting of comments on the music, the host, the guests, the adverts, the Shovel - the transcriptions requested, everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The radio station remains, and like for sure, the show is still Steve Jones' Jukebox but that thing called the Steve Jones Blog which this blog owes it's very life to...is dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cast your minds backwards to 16 Feb 2006. The new blog - "How dare you defy?" had just been created. As a question "how dare you defy?" was probably a tad more challenging than "etc." eg. which had been another topic that Steve set. Or "Carry on." Looking back in the archives of this blog (chriswasanon) it was a matter of 2 days later that the Steve Jones Blog on Indie 103.1 died a permanent death. Killed by person or persons unknown. Here's what it looked like back in the day preceding lock-out and mass extinction and before it went offline temporarily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/RdHivgtjB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/340uegtFmoY/s1600-h/activeblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031051564612257714" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/RdHivgtjB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/340uegtFmoY/s320/activeblog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhh - bless it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The image is very likely the copyright of Indie 103.1 FM. But I thought you'd like a look back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You clicked on the red text. In you went to interact with such a bunch of souls blogging the show as it was being broadcast and after. These people I called the Blogstars. Though Steve as Flora said here somewhere was, "the real star. " Some of them posters names have vanished into the ether, ne'er to be seen again. Some of them may have been"sock puppets," people do like having conversations with themselves. No they don't! Yes they do! Some of which were probably famous peoples...probably. Some of which were Me and You, who knows? One more time? Positively the last time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rotter was there, Floratina was there, Pie was there, Stuart was there, JR. was there, IrishScots was there, Alison was there, Jewell was there, Jade was there, Scottish Toodler was there, Ramona was there, Shloemoe was there, Minx was there, AC. was there, Chispa was there, Tricky was there, NYC Gail was there, Gidget too. Nevah. This is that hall of fame. Many many more regulars and once onlys much too numerous to mention. If I missed you etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No INVITATION required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what? Sometimes the chat got a bit rude and perhaps it descended into typed Anarchy and could get quite messy at times but there was and has never been anything since like it. Our chatbox is a mere mimic of it and you are most welcome and I don't care who you are - to leave a comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the myspace group there seemed little point in CWA blog carrying on. This blog grew to exist merely to comment on the Jones bloggers. When you take the online party away, what's left? The transcriptions! So Lo Floratina joined me here to post the terrific transcripts that this little corner of the Interweb has become World Famous for... probably. Here they all are, all the guests from nearly a year with positively the very best bits of Jonesy's jukebox transcribed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that matter anyone who tells you or believes that transcriptions were a major problem on the Jonesy's Jukebox blog is speaking out of their tin-foil hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on the vague idea of some kind of a boring anniversary happening, CwA would like you to remember the way we were and where we are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos CwA blog stayed open!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of anniversaries, that are not boring, Jonesy's Jukebox has now been on the air for three years, it passed it's third birthday on Feb 10th. 2007. Stuart commemorated things over at his bit with his 3rd birthday party &lt;a href="http://jonesysjukebox.blogspot.com/2007/02/3rd-birthday.html#comments"&gt;cake&lt;/a&gt; and controversial ex Steve Jones blog regular Miche and Indie junkie has posted her view of things &lt;a href="http://michebel.livejournal.com/5818.html."&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; . Newbies only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe things really aren't so very boring after all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIP. Steve Jones Indie 103.1 Blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Jonesy's Jukebox!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lively up yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris was Anon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-4068450349674443598?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/4068450349674443598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=4068450349674443598' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/4068450349674443598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/4068450349674443598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/02/one-more-time.html' title='One more time!'/><author><name>Chris was Anon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JOOxpNz2fmo/RdHivgtjB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/340uegtFmoY/s72-c/activeblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-117083419081251894</id><published>2007-02-07T07:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-21T06:51:33.205Z</updated><title type='text'>From 2/6/06  Enjoyment All Over</title><content type='html'>Steve: I did tell you that the clocks are going forward earlier this month…didn’t I, Mr. Shovel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: No…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Yeah, you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Starting in March, as opposed to the month after March. What’s the month after March?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: That’s when it normally goes (?). It’s going (?) in March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Why do you suppose that is, Steve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I’ve no idea. Maybe cos of global warming, we’re all going to die in a couple of years, trying to get more hours sunlight in? I dunno. Maybe the farmers are unhappy because they’re not making enough stuff, because of global warming? It’s funny that they are moving it forward, innit? It’s never been done before, has it? Have you ever noticed that? It’s got to be something like that. I think, slowly, people in (the) mainstream are slowly acknowledging the fact that there might be a problem with the weather, cos there’s a lot of drastic stuff that’s going on. It’s not just storms and heatwaves, it’s like drastic. You know what I mean? What’s that big one they just had, where was it? Didn’t some big thing happen down South?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Tornadoes. Not tornado season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah…I’ve got a feeling it’s going to be roasting in L.A. this summer. Just a hunch. And everyone’s going to have their air conditioner on…and the power’s going to go out and everyone’s going to be miserable. But will we do anything about it? No, because we like our modern conveniences. It has to be a governmental procedure. Things have to be mandatory. Chinese are going to be the ones though. They’re really going to make that hole bigger…cos they want to be like us, (like) the U.S. has been in the last fifty years. The Chinese want to have appliances, all the good things that we’ve had. And there’s a lot of them. And they’ve got a lot of money now. (sings)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I really enjoy&lt;br /&gt;My new way of livin’&lt;br /&gt;Yes I really enjoy&lt;br /&gt;the Chinese new way of livin’&lt;br /&gt;and the joke is on me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(channeling Jerry Lewis)&lt;br /&gt;oh, I really enjoy myself laydeee&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy oh yes I enjoy, joy joy to the world&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyment all over the world…!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-117083419081251894?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/117083419081251894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=117083419081251894' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/117083419081251894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/117083419081251894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/02/from-2606-enjoyment-all-over-or.html' title='From 2/6/06  Enjoyment All Over'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-117033386353286820</id><published>2007-02-01T12:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-02T18:48:29.493Z</updated><title type='text'>Punk Pathetique</title><content type='html'>Current mood: a damned eclectic blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1436/1865/1600/425913/splodgegig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1436/1865/320/719119/splodgegig.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping to see a pic or two of Rotter performing his "Stage of rage," at some point. Meantime to get us in the mood for such, here's a pic of me with my tattoed and inked good friend Lefty Maximus Decimus Meridius. I'm fronting Splodgenessabounds for one night only at the Cas Rock in Edinburgh.  Lefty says that it his one of his favourite pics and mebbe you agree.  It was an extraordinary gig. Max Splodge lost his voice completely.  The audience took an instant dislike to us apart from a couple of blokes.  Also attending were &lt;font&gt;Robbie Rushton from the Crybabies on Drums, and Honest John Plain from the Boys  on Guitar.  The chap wearing the Holiday in Mongolia T-shirt is Steve from the Exploited on back up vocals  After the gig we all went back to my bit and Max took his clothes off and borrowed a kilt.  We are either performing "two pints of lager and a packet of crisps "or "two little boys," in this pic. I can't remember.  Lefty as you can see is giving it laldy and so am I, or some welly at any rate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No further news on these Sex Pistols gigs this year yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad to say that the "Killer rocks on," is no longer making Seditionaries and assorted other punk tees.  So that's a dead link :-( ------------&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina will be back soon but until then there's always "Jonesy's, Jonesy's Jukebox." so..."Don't be a mug!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris was a Splodger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-117033386353286820?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/117033386353286820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=117033386353286820' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/117033386353286820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/117033386353286820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/02/punk-pathetique.html' title='Punk Pathetique'/><author><name>Chris was Anon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-116982932247856734</id><published>2007-01-26T16:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-22T04:34:40.741Z</updated><title type='text'>from 1/24/07 - Dodgy Lodging</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/320/400874/Hard%20Rock%20guitar%20LV%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;In this episode Steve tells us about his trip home from Sundance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: We left after the show (the live remote Indie broadcast), me and Dougie. We drove, got out of there. Stopped for something to eat and then just drove and drove…and then there’s that time change when you leave…at one point there’s there like four states all close to each other and there’s that hour time difference going back and forth, I don’t know how that works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/826995/aerial%20view%20of%20vegas%20night%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/320/315813/aerial%20view%20of%20vegas%20night%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway we was coming down into Vegas, it’s the most beautiful, if you come that way ‘round at night, coming into Vegas, it’s amazing. It’s so beautiful. It’s different than coming the other way from L.A. to Vegas. My gut feeling was to just keep going, driving cos I was up for doing it and Dougie’s like, “No, no…let’s stay in Vegas you need to rest. There’s no rush to get back, you got tomorrow off.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And so we tossed a coin. Heads, we stay in Vegas. Tails, we keep going. Now, what he told me this morning, he lied, it was tails. That meant we should have ke&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/267425/sid%20vicious%20slot%20machine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/320/132292/sid%20vicious%20slot%20machine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pt going and because we didn’t get going, we stopped at the Hard Rock. It was full-up. I went to the counter. This is like, twelve at night. Went to the counter - it &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt; full-up, it was crowded. When we parked in the parking lot, all the lights were on in the rooms. But I could have probably got a room, seeing that they have all Sex Pistols on the blackjack tables and Sid Vicious one-armed bandits and whatnot.&lt;/p&gt;I walked up to the woman, the woman says to me, “Yes?” I said, “Is there, do you have any rooms?” She goes, “Not in the front, only suites”. I said, “How much is the suites?” She goes,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/6608/Unabomber%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/200/115942/Unabomber%203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; “Hold on a second…” she’s typing away. She goes, “Oh, I’m sorry sir, we have nothing.” You know, I forget what I’m looking like. I just drove for like eight hours, I look like the Unabomber and so I think she’s panicking and didn’t want me to stay there. Now I could have made a fuss and said, “Don’t you know who I am, young lady?” &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mr. Shovel: Your quote’s up on their…your &lt;i&gt;misquote&lt;/i&gt;…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Steve: “The only notes that count are the ones that come in wads”. That’s me, lady.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mr. Shovel: That’s up over the door.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/141786/unabomber%20sketch.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/200/954088/unabomber%20sketch.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/293772/steve%20sundance%202007%203%20knit%20cap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/200/327944/steve%20sundance%202007%203%20knit%20cap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Steve: Yeah, I couldn’t be bothered, though. I probably looked scary cos I had me hat on and…I had the Unabomber look going, the beard thing. She said, “I would suggest you go across the street.” So we went across the street to some dump. Dougie wanted us to stay in there. He got the room. We drove…one of them big complex places, you know? Like a mile. You go around the back and it’s all dodgy. I didn’t want to leave any of the stuff in the car.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mr. Shovel: This was a Monday night.&lt;/p&gt;Steve: Monday night. This place is dead, mind you. But it’s…you go into the room and it’s…you think like, you know, Ike Turner’s gonna come out of the closet with a crack pipe, it’s one of them kind of places. And the sheets were like just, oh…it was just wrong, man. And there was like, holes in the walls and…the thing that really put me off, one of the windows were like cracked open a little bit? I think that was done deliberately so that when you’re akip in there someone can get in. It was like something out of “Cops”. It was like a room when you know, when “Cops” go in them rooms and arrest people. It was like one of them. I’m like, “Dougie, I’m not staying here.” So we got out. Then a plane went by. You could see the people in the plane, that’s how close the plane was, you know what I mean? It was just wrong, it was a wrong place anyway. I was just, “C’mon. I’m gonna drive. I’m not staying here. I won’t be able to sleep here", it was too weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we got back on the freeway – (we'd just) wasted an hour. All this time…wasted an hour. Stopped at the gas station, filled up. They had a Starbucks there, a 24-hour Starbucks and I had a four-shot latte…and got going and then just drove all the way back. Got back about four in the morning. My eyes were coming out me head. That is weird. And he’s akip in the back of the truck…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: That means “asleep”, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: He was asleep in the back. When you’re by yourself up there, your mind plays tricks on you and you get the ole white light and the…it’s just weird. I’m sure it does your brain cells in cos you have to concentrate so much, you have to stay awake. So we literally drove for like, fourteen hours, nonstop. I got to bed at about four. I woke up at seven, all like, freaked out, you know? Just kind of a vulnerable feeling. I can’t explain it. I guess it’s travel, you know…and I just got up, I had a cup of tea and I just went back to bed. Didn’t wake up ‘til like, two o’clock, perfect time. (&lt;em&gt;the time his show ends&lt;/em&gt;) I could have come in; it would have killed me. Anyway, you wouldn’t have got a great story like that if I would have come in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: So why’d your buddy decide to tell you he lied?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Cos he wanted to stay. He thought we should have stayed and slept…but it all went wrong – see? See what happens? I say, tossing a coin? That’s how God wants it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: It says, “In God We Trust” right there on the coin…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Exactly! It says it on all money. You toss it, “In God We Trust”. God was right. He wanted us to keep going. But he – Dougie – got silly and took God into his own hands and it all backfired. He defied the Laws of The Pontiff. (inhales dramatically) &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;He must never defy again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/737888/teethposter%20sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/417665/teethposter%20sm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I had fun up there, it was good. The show was good. You’ve got to be doing something up in Sundance, though…if you’re sitting on your ass, it’s a waste of time if you don’t ski or snowboard. Lot of birds up there. It gives them a legitimate reason to wear Ugg boots, I’ll give ‘em that much. It’s the only time they should. Don’t wear them in Malibu in the summer. Ugg boots work well up in Sundance. All the different type of models Ugg boots you can get now, there’s so many, you know. They’re like caveman boots, some of them, all the fur hanging off them and whatnot. Funny. There was a bunch of movies…the ones I was talking about…the bird with the teeth in the minge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: (laughing) Yeah…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I want to see that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: It’s right up your alley, isn’t it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Right up my strasse. I want to see that, and I want to see the one with the bloke who liked the horses, fell in love with the horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: It seemed for some reason that the stuff that was hot were the films that, you know, were really bizarre perversions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/85649/zoo%20poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/320/295728/zoo%20poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Steve: Yeah, cos you think, are they just putting these movies together just to get attention, or is there some genuine…is this what people do? I mean, do blokes fall in love with horses and have it off with horses? Is it like, a “thing”? I mean, I don’t know if it’s about bestiality or it’s about, if it’s like, a &lt;em&gt;thing&lt;/em&gt;, that these blokes love horses and they want to get rumped by horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: For next year’s festival, people are going to go out of their way to you know, make a film about a guy who puts furniture in his rear end or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: But this is fall in love with a horse, I think. Live, loving a horse. I don’t know. I want to see it. (&lt;em&gt;sighs&lt;/em&gt;) Should we play some rock and roll? I’ve been talking here for so long. Take it away, Mr. Shovel…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-116982932247856734?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/116982932247856734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=116982932247856734' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116982932247856734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116982932247856734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/01/from-12407-dodgy-lodging.html' title='from 1/24/07 - Dodgy Lodging'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-116974135190278281</id><published>2007-01-25T16:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-27T17:47:51.533Z</updated><title type='text'>Swag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Here's a little song from Steve yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/344241/steve%20sundance%202007%204%20working%20class.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/320/860477/steve%20sundance%202007%204%20working%20class.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got a free electric toothbrush&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And a pair of Wellington Boots&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Took my picture holding up in store called Roots&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What does it mean and where is it going?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What is the purpose of that photograph holding a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;new scarf from Fred Segal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fred Segal’s Fred Segal’s&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The the Segal’s the Segal’s&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And vultures&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh as I swagger in the swagshop&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t see much that I would buy if I was in L.A. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;but because it’s in Sundance it seems more appealing&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/577038/steve%20sundance%204%20blonde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/320/432837/steve%20sundance%204%20blonde.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why would I take this gear&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This worthless load of crap&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t understand how it is played out played out&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Swagger me in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Swagger me in roses swaggerly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-116974135190278281?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/116974135190278281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=116974135190278281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116974135190278281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116974135190278281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/01/swag.html' title='Swag'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-116956813923450174</id><published>2007-01-23T16:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-23T16:45:43.690Z</updated><title type='text'>More Sundance pics</title><content type='html'>in addition to the ones a couple of posts below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/881703/steve%20sundance%202007%20on%20air%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/611388/steve%20sundance%202007%20on%20air%201.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve interviews Steve Buscemi, Julien Temple and John Cusack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/43040/steve%20sundance%202007%20on%20air%204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/558268/steve%20sundance%202007%20on%20air%204.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/710212/steve%20sundance%202007%20on%20air%206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/137227/steve%20sundance%202007%20on%20air%206.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/554246/steve%20sundance%202007%20on%20air%205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/652103/steve%20sundance%202007%20on%20air%205.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/657523/steve%20sundance%202007%20VW%20HQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/565247/steve%20sundance%202007%20VW%20HQ.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/347879/steve%20sundance%202007%20VW%20HQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-116956813923450174?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/116956813923450174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=116956813923450174' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116956813923450174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116956813923450174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/01/more-sundance-pics.html' title='More Sundance pics'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-116949125691273078</id><published>2007-01-22T18:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-22T18:40:57.410Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hup hup hup. Welcome back to chriswasanon. Isn't Steve looking well in these pics. Great.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Fit and healthy I'd say.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Now it would be fair to say  it near made me wee myself when I found out that the SP's &lt;br/&gt;would be doing 3 gigs this year.  If these go well, I can't see a reason why there might not be some US dates too.  We'll see... &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;We just don't know how far things have progressed.  Steve will be doing a show from Sundance todaynight which promises to be a good one. We could do with a sundance or two here weather-wise.  Quite an extended Christmas break this year for me.  As per my  good friend Floratina keeps things sailing along and without her this blogulike would be a thing of vapid nothingness.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;I'd say...wouldn't you?  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I took the opportunity whilst in the lost land of very few computers to ride me electric bike (it's not that great, a 20 mile range and the battery is heavier than a lead dustbin full of  gold bricks).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Catching up on old friends. 5 years since.  Drinking gin and tonics, gynntonnyx right Quean?Until dawn.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I'm not so sure about the new blogger neither Stuart.  Not so.   The Internest is a duller thinger withouter Rotter too.  Lets keep our fingers crossed and legs that Morrissey and Beckham and his fashionable WAG the former Spice nice get on the Steve show too. Yes there's lots to look forwards too.  Now check out those pictures below.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;CwA&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-116949125691273078?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/116949125691273078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=116949125691273078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116949125691273078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116949125691273078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/01/huphuphup.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris was Anon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-116941060466533257</id><published>2007-01-21T19:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-23T02:15:13.693Z</updated><title type='text'>Steve At Sundance (updated 1/22)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hot off the press...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/651446/steve%20sundance%202007%2013%20Julien%20cr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/742482/steve%20sundance%202007%2013%20Julien%20cr.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/37075/steve%20sundance%202007%209%20Julien.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/324344/steve%20sundance%202007%209%20Julien.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/363577/steve%20sundance%202007%2014%20Julien%20one%20sheet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/79294/steve%20sundance%202007%2014%20Julien%20one%20sheet.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Steve and Julien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/418941/steve%20sundance%202007%20Dougie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/498241/steve%20sundance%202007%20Dougie.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Steve and Dougie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/930144/steve%20sundance%202007%20Dougie%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/320/489202/steve%20sundance%202007%20Dougie%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/418219/steve%20sundance%202007%205%20myspace%20tom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/320/439676/steve%20sundance%202007%205%20myspace%20tom.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with MySpace Tom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/610734/steve%20sundance%202007%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/320/234030/steve%20sundance%202007%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hand treatment to make those big mitts lithe and supple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/523935/steve%20sundance%202007%20hood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/320/86078/steve%20sundance%202007%20hood.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with aromatherapy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/130413/steve%20sundance%202007%207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/713242/steve%20sundance%202007%207.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-116941060466533257?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/116941060466533257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=116941060466533257' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116941060466533257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116941060466533257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/01/steve-at-sundance-updated-122.html' title='Steve At Sundance (updated 1/22)'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-116913704999819993</id><published>2007-01-18T16:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-27T17:50:51.256Z</updated><title type='text'>Alexi Lalas Visits The Box  1-17-07 *Updated 1/19*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've added some more, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;including the part where Steve mentions that possibility of the Pistols playing some shows&lt;/span&gt; (none in U.S., sorry) this summer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/125923/alexi%20lalas%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/320/622588/alexi%20lalas%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The opening theme ends and we hear notes being played on a guitar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: (Doing a very convincing impression of The Sire, right down to the usual guitar notes) You’re listening to Jonesy’s Jukebox on Indie 1031. (a couple more notes) Uhh…knackered. (laughs, then speaks as himself) That’s your cue to walk down the hall, c’mon! (laughs and plays a few more notes) How ‘bout we start it all over again…? (then we hear the entire opening theme music run through all over again. It’s all very Monty Python…all they need is a “larch”.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: (again with the guitar notes) Comin’ ta git’cha (laughs) You’re listening to Jonesy’s Jukebox. It’s five after twelve…what’s going on here? Here’s me hanging around and nothing’s happening. (laughs) No, I was in the hallways just kind of like, looking at walls and all of a sudden I look at the watch and realize it’s five after twelve. Oh, it’s a funny game, innit? (plays the ‘comin’ ta gitcha sting) Comin’ ta gitcha, baby. Oh, I wish I could do that faster. (plays it a couple more times) Is that faster? I’m actually in a good mood, considering it’s raining. The only thing I don’t like about it…is when it first rains, everyone smashes into the back of everyone else. Cos most drivers in L.A. are idiots and they don’t realize that when it first rains it’s very oily – when it ain’t rained in a while – and the just (makes like someone is mindlessly tooling along) dum-dee-doidy-doidy-dee, on the cell phone, (crash) right into the back of someone cos they don’t, they’re driving the same speed, fools. You know what, it’s not their fault. It’s the Department of Motor Vehicles’ fault for not making the test harder. I mean, it’s a joke. I’ve said this before. I’m like a broken record. I’m like a broken iPod, I should say. (plays a few notes) Comin’ ta gitcha…got Lexi Lalas coming on The Box in a little while…(to Mr. Shovel) you know I’m going to Sundance, don’t you? You’re going, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I’m going to be there, doing The Box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: I’m flying, you’re driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah. I’m driving cos that’s the way I roll, Mack Daddy. I’m going with ah…well it’s top secret, I can’t really say who I’m going with. I’m going with a convoy of Navy Seals but they told me not to say nuffing. I’m going with them, I’m going through the mountains. We’re going to stop off at this place where they, this underground place where they test bombs and stuff, stop there, do a survey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: The bunker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah. The bunker. Doing The Box Monday, there. I’m going to be doing a Joe Strummer party Saturday night, for the movie that Julian Temple did, I’m in it. I’m doing the after-party, deejaying, interviewing punters down there and doing The Box live. I guess twelve bells there ain’t twelve bells here, is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: No, it’s one o’clock there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: So we start it there at one then, to keep it on at twelve here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: One to three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Twelve to two, here…one to three in Utah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: You won’t be here Friday cos you’ll be driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I’ll be driving with the Navy Seals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Not flying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Not flying. If I can avoid flying, I will. I think the next time I’m going to go to England, I’m going to get train and boat and train. Just to see what happens. I’m not into the flying. I’ve gone weird in me old age. Panic attacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: But being buried in a snow drift all winter, that’s…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: As long as me head’s sticking out, I don’t care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: As long as I can…I don’t care if I’m buried up to me head, long as I can see what’s going on around me. (sighs) I can’t deal with the airports. It’s not the planes, it’s the airports. All the nonsense that you have to deal with now, with airplanes. So ridiculous (to have to) take your trainers off. What all the luggage underneath the bleedin’ train? That’s what they need to sort out, it’s not about your trainers. Retards. They’re all morons as well, who work in airports. My mate went in last went, went on a plane, had all this junk and they didn’t find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: What kind of junk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: You know, stuff you’re not meant to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Cos he forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Sure he’s not a terrorist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Testing the system?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: No, he’s not. I don’t know any terrorists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: What’d he have, like…toothpaste?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah. Exactly. Stuff like that and tweezers…you know, normal toiletry nonsense. I know a Boston Terrier. Is that like a terrorist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Did they throw the tea in the harbor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: It’s four-legged. A Boston Terrier, you’ve never heard of a dog called a Boston Terrier?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Yessss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Boston terror. He’s a right little terror. What’s happening. Should we play some rock and roll. You know what I want to play – because I can? I’m going to play this. Track fourteen. This is a…I love this bit of music…music composed by, oh, it’s by Jack Nietche I just realized. You remember that movie “Starman” with Geoff Bridges? I love this music. Track fourteen, let’s hear it then we’ll go into something else that’s called “Starman”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~ ~~~ ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: What’s going on, mate? I hear you’re a busy lad lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: It’s been a helluva week. We signed David Beckham down at The Galaxy so my job is about spreading the word, if it needs to be spread right now…everybody’s going crazy right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: When’s he going to start kicking a ball?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: Well, he’s got to finish out his contract right now over in Real Madrid and then this summer he’ll come stateside and start playing down at the Home Depot Center down in Carson for us, probably sometime in the middle of July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: When does the season start, (for the) Galaxy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: The season for us starts at the beginning of April so we’ll play about half the season without him unless something changes with his contract in Real Madrid and then we’ll welcome him with open arms down there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: It looks like that could happen sooner by what (you hear on) Sky News.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: There’s craziness going on over there in Madrid, with what they’re talking about but listen, we did this deal under the assumption that he wouldn’t be with us until the middle of the year and that’s okay for us because we had a really good team down there anyway and it’s just going to get better when he comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: So legally, if he did get the boot right now, could he join you guys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: Yeah I mean, if, if they were able to work something out, you know, he certainly could…but right now he’s the property of Real Madrid until the end of the season. We’d love to get him and he’s a great player. He’s going to do, he’s already done an incredible amount in terms of attracting some attention to the team, The Galaxy, to the league, to the sport, all that kind of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Word is, you’ve already sold a bunch of seats for the…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: Yeah, yeah. We’re selling tons of seats. We sold thousands just in the twenty-four hours after and we continue to sell them right now. So it’s been good for business but you know as well as I do we’ve gotta kick a ball around and that’s the most important thing is the team does well and he does well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: But there’s a lot of birds who’ve come up to me and said, “Are you going to get him on the Jukebox?” And then they say – you know, birds who have no clue what football is or soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: We’ll sell tickets to them, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~ ~~~ ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: So…I’m sure all the hype and all the rest of it with Beckham and all that, you’ve been doing lots of press.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: Yeah, it’s been crazy. I mean, we’ve had people from every corner of the earth calling us and so it’s good for our brand, for the Galaxy to get out there. Everyone now associates David Beckham with The Galaxy which is wonderful but it’s been nuts in our office – in a good way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Why do you think he is so popular?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: I think first and foremost there’s the soccer part of it and you know, from a young age he started to do well. They won championships at Man U, he was scoring…there’s something about a free kick goal cos it’s the one time really in soccer where it stops. We talk about soccer being a free-flowing sport but on free kicks it stops and there is all focus and attention on this one person who is, in this case, hitting a shot and he’s an artist at doing that and so everyone was going crazy about it. Any way you slice it, he’s a good-looking man, that doesn’t hurt. You marry one of the Spice Girls and you know, you play for some very very big clubs and one thing leads to another. You know, there’s a curiosity about him, what he does on the soccer field and what he does off the soccer field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: He must have a big uh…(&lt;em&gt;pauses, searching for a word&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: Careful…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: …a – not a big knob…I don’t know, maybe he does. You’ll have to tell me when you’re in the locker room, ambassadoring in the showers. Um, but there’s a big uh…now you’ve thrown me off again, talking about knobs. (Alexi laughs) Why are you doing this to me. Um, he must have a big…machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: Yes, it is a machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: And he works his machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: Well of course, of course. Listen, I mean there is an incredible intelligence to this person and not just as the soccer player but as a businessman. He’s in on any type of, any joke, any perceived joke I mean, he sees a whole lot of what’s going on before it actually happens and uses it to his advantage and that, that to be quite honest, that’s part of what attracted us to him because he is smart about what he’s doing and we need smart people on and off the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Hey, you were telling me earlier that you’re obviously feeling better and you’re in shape, which you are…are you going to go out and play, or what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Steve: What, football?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Alexi: No, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Steve: Oh, rock and roll?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Alexi: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Steve: There is talk about us doing some shows in the summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Alexi: I was driving up here, I was like, “I’ve gotta ask him, I’ve gotta figure out what’s going on.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Steve: Yeah…Sex Pistols…there’s a good chance, very good chance that we’ll be playing in London in the summer and Moscow, and Japan. There’s a good chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Alexi: Like, Moscow the…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Steve: Well as you would say, “Mos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;COW&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Alexi: Wow, you’re going to go to Mos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;COW&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Steve: (imitates U.S. sort of accent) Yeah, Mos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;COW&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; and sackker (soccer). Yeah. Apparently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Alexi: How do you feel about going to Moscow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Steve: I’m a bit, I’m a bit wary. We was talking (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;earlier in the show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;) about being kidnapped and all that. I’m a bit wary there. They’re a funny mob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Alexi: It’s like the wild west out there now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Steve: Yeah, anything goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Alexi: Hey, you’ll fit in. You’ll be fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Steve: Bit worried for me life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Alexi: You’ll be good. That’s great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Steve: Yeah. So…you still won’t get to see us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Alexi: No. So, what – you just don’t want to do anything in the States or what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Steve: No, we played here about…I think we get more money in places like that. We’ve never been to Moscow, we’ll probably get more dough there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: So, it’s not about the art?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: No. It’s always about the dough nowadays. You kidding me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I mean, don’t get me wrong, I don’t mind playing but, it’s about time we got paid. We never got paid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: Right. So you’re making up for lost time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Green Day’s took all our money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: (laughs) Oh, here we go…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Not that I’m resentful or nothing. (laughs) No, good luck to them. But you know…them days are gone, to me, when people would say, “Oh, you sold out, you sold out.” Sold out to what? What does that mean, “selling out”. What does that mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: I don’t know. At this point it’s all been blurred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: We earned our brownies last year when we turned down the Rock And Roll Hall Of Fame. What more…you know what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: “Selling out”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: So, two shows in each city?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I say, “Sell everything, take the money”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: Sell everything…well, that’s what we’re trying to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah. Do you think I’ll be able to get him on The Box, Beckham?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: I don’t know. I’ll ask him. I’m the “Ambassador” (a title bestowed upon him by Steve) so I’ll…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Not ask him. You &lt;em&gt;make&lt;/em&gt; him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: (resignedly) All right. I’ll make him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: You’re the Ambassador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: You know what, people that are good to The Galaxy…you know, we like to steer people in their direction so when he gets here I’ll ask him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I’ve played on that Galaxy turf – with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: Yes you have. Very well, I might add. You didn’t embarrass yourself…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well there was…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: What, you want to bring it up? (&lt;em&gt;Steve starts laughing&lt;/em&gt;) I was told specifically not to bring up the time that you played there and had a wonderful game you were doing great and then you had point-blank shot, no problem, no goalkeeper or anything and…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: There was a goalie there! I just missed an open goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: There was a goalie on the field, (but) there was no goalie between the goal and…well, all right. Whatever. We have video evidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I just did one of my riverdance moves and just completely blew it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: I’m not saying it wasn’t beautiful. I’m just saying it wasn’t really productive in terms of scoring goals…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: People were laughing at me (&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I was there, no they weren’t&lt;/span&gt;) But I did play on the…that turf’s a bit rough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: Oh, don’t blame the turf (&lt;em&gt;general laughter&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: It was a bit knobbly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: All right. I’ll give you that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: It bounced a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexi: It wasn’t the best. We’ll try to get it manicured next time you come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-116913704999819993?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/116913704999819993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=116913704999819993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116913704999819993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116913704999819993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/01/alexi-lalas-visits-box-1-17-07-updated.html' title='Alexi Lalas Visits The Box  1-17-07 *Updated 1/19*'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-116824057435076053</id><published>2007-01-08T06:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-07T17:55:02.283Z</updated><title type='text'>from 9/30/05 Craig Ferguson Visits The Box</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;"More? You want MORE??!!" Good, here's come more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/131297/craig%20ferguson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/401797/craig%20ferguson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fabulous, isn't he? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;We join our host and his guest, Mr. Ferguson, at the end of the first half-hour of the show. A set of songs has just been played and well, this is where the recording starts, w&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;ith discussion in progress&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: …but you’re bordering transvestite with that name, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Right. You’re right. Yeah. Silly of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: It’s all right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Um…did you ever hear of that bloke in that last song? Ral Donner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Ral Donner. I’ve heard that guy. I used to work in a fairground when I was a teenager and they used to play that and they used to play a lot of doo wop stuff as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Right, right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/261664/waltzer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/200/227031/waltzer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Craig: Um…we used to work on these uh, the waltzers&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Do you know the waltzers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah, of course. You’d get a Fairground Ted, the guy…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: That was me, except…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: …giving it the large on the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah…it was like, “That’ll Be The Day”, the David Essex film. I used to do that and…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: One of my favorite movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: That’s a good film that, isn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: And follow-up with “Stardust”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah, with ah…wasn’t Ringo Starr in it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Ringo Starr, Adam Faith…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: And David Essex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: David Essex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/330825/david_essex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/200/794313/david_essex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: David Essex was one of those twinkly blokes, wasn’t he. He was always twinkling. And he used to talk like that, always twinkling, (&lt;em&gt;talking like a “twinkly bloke”&lt;/em&gt; ) “I love the ladies”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah, he was a, he was a bit pretentious, I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah, yeah, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: You know what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah. He was…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Pretty boy…a pretty boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Pretty boy, &lt;em&gt;twinklin’&lt;/em&gt;. But that’s what happens, you see…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: He was like an actor, he was one of these like, kid actors, he reminded me of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: You know, he reminded me of Jack Wilde, who actually did well over here with “H.R. Puffinstuff”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Was he in that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah, he was, he was the, he wasn’t H.R. Puffinstuff, but…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: But he was the original…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Oliver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Oliver, right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: No, ah, what’s his name, ummm…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Oliver Twist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah, but he wasn’t Oliver, he was…(&lt;em&gt;chuckles&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Is that his last name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Oliver Twist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Twist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah, Oliver Twist, that was his name. Yeah, well…Charles Dickens…they’ve all got names like, “Mrs. Crutchywiggle” and all that. Back in those days, everybody had wiggly names like that. Nowadays names have been shortened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Then transvestites came into the picture…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: That’s right – and everything went digital and the names got shorter. What are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: (&lt;em&gt;Scottish accent&lt;/em&gt;) Drinking some water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Oh. Okay. I couldn’t see cos it was the radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/496047/rubettes1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/320/652367/rubettes1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Um, what about The Rubettes. I know you heard of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Uh, “Sugar Baby Love” was the song you played, right? The Rubettes. They used to always wear these big Donny Osmond caps as I seem to remember…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: And they’re wearin’ them right there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Oh, right there on the cover of their cd. They must all be taxi drivers by now, or dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/973134/rubettes%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/514923/rubettes%203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah, probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Or the rubber on the tires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Ooooh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(245,245,245)"&gt;Steve: But you know what? You know that in some bloke’s office in Denmark Street when they were just like, wearing clogs and platform boots…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: (snickers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: …and they said, “Okay, I’ve got this song. I’m gonna call you The Rubettes…I’ve got it! White caps!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Craig: White caps, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: “That’ll be your image…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: “That’ll set you apart from the rest…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: “…all the rest.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Funny stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: I know. I thought: walking sticks. That’s when I was in a band. "We’ll all have walking sticks." Didn’t work.&lt;br /&gt;That’s why you never heard of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,204)"&gt;Steve: Excellent stuff. So, it’s fun, innit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: What is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Being here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Well, it’s nice here. I quite like the transvestite club in Luxembourg as well. That was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I wonder if it’s still there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Nah…they roam around. It’s like those parties in L.A., you know the clubs in L.A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Swinger parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Do they have them? Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: (laughs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Craig: I’ve heard of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I’d never get in cos you’ve always got to take a bird in with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Well, I wouldn’t go. I’d be too embarrassed. I don’t want to see a bunch of people with their…see, I’ve got very strict rules about sexuality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: So, if you have sex and there’s another man in the room, you’re gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah. Even if you don’t go near him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I know what you mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah, that’s my rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I can’t imagine…like two blokes and a bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: (Firmly) No, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Touching…testicles, know what I mean? It’s just not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Don’t want that. Don’t you get censored on this show?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I think so…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: The RSPCA, they’re always on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: (Laughing) The RSPCA…The Royal Society for Prevention of Cruelty To Animals. They’re always hovering around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I don’t know…I mean, (to Mr. Shovel) have we ever had a knock on the door (from) the RSPCA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: No, but I’ve hit the button quite a few times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Oh. Did you, did you hit it there when he said…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Got close. Got close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I wasn’t swearin’ there was I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: No, no…it’s a body part. It was a body part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I mean, you know, that’s what doctors call them? Testicles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Well, I had a doctor once who said to me…(&lt;em&gt;laughs&lt;/em&gt;) I went to the doctor and I had to...I got rid of the doctor, I got another doctor, cos when he was talking about my penis, he said, “How’s Mr. Happy doing?” I said, “I don’t want you calling it ‘Mr. Happy’. You’re a doctor.” He said, “Oh, ho ho.” I said, “NO “oh ho ho”. You have to know the correct medical term. You’re a doctor. And nobody calls it ‘Mr. Happy’, not even me. Not even people I &lt;em&gt;like&lt;/em&gt; call my penis ‘Mr. Happy’ and actually, at the moment he’s not very happy because he’s at the doctor.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: That’s what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: He’s much happier, he’s happier elsewhere. (&lt;em&gt;general laughter&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: (&lt;em&gt;disgusted&lt;/em&gt;) “Mr. Happy”. The bleedin’ cheek…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: (&lt;em&gt;equally disgusted&lt;/em&gt;) “Mr. Happy”. Oh gawd. Patronizing bastard…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: How dare he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: I know. I know. Just cos I never went to medical school…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I call mine Mr. Sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Do you really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: He’s a sensitive bloke, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: I don’t call mine at all. And he doesn’t call me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Sensitive chap. (&lt;em&gt;They laugh&lt;/em&gt;) Are we gonna visit The Duke? We’re here with Craig Ferguson. You’re listening to Jonesy’s Jukebox, we’ll be right back after these wonderful messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~ ~~~ ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;(they’ve returned after the commercial break,&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt; Craig comments that he didn’t think that the furniture at the Indie offices would be so modern)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah, I know. You get an image of…you get an image of things, don’t you, when you don’t see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Well, I thought when I heard the show, that it was coming from a wee, dark, kind of scary place somewhere downtown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: That’s what it sounds like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah, but you come in here and there’s these giant couches out there that look like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/913940/marrow%20137%20lb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/200/693029/marrow%20137%20lb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt; they’re from…really, couches from another planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: They actually look like marrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: (exclaims) The DO look like, maybe hollowed out, giant root vegetables…that have somehow been hardened and varnished and turned into…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: and pickled…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: And pickled, and turned into delightful yet tasty furniture. What’re you doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: I’m trying to tune this guitar…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: Why you going to start now, after all these years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: We’re going to do a Whistle in a little bit, and you’re going to whistle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: All right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Now, didn’t you run into Nico or something? Didn’t you have something to do with…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: I used to, I was the drummer for Nico for about ten minutes on a British tour that she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/631097/nico%20velvet%20underground.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/320/344359/nico%20velvet%20underground.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;did. &lt;em&gt;Nico recorded with The Velvet Underground&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; It wasn’t at the height of her career. She…I think she enjoyed the ah…what the kids call, the “heroin”. And she used to take a lot of it and she sang very, she sang with a harmonium. Most of the show was done with just her and the harmonium, singing old dirges about Luxembourgian transvestites or something…(imitates her)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Singing dirgelike with German accent&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;) Sign ze papers…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;continues imitation, some unintelligible. Hey, he’s a Scottish guy doing a German accent. Now he shifts to singing dirgelike as Colonel Klink&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;) Colonel Hogan! what do you think you’re doing? (imitates harmonium) dee-dee-dee-dee…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: (He’s laughing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: You used to use your feet on the harmonium. Do-do-do-do-dooo. So it was kind of like the music for “Jaws” and “Hogan’s Heroes” put together. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;they laugh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;) And then, she, for the last three songs we used to do, “Sweet Jane”, “Waiting For The Man” and “All Tomorrow’s Parties” and that was great, because they’re great songs and she would stop playing the harmonium then and play with the band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: And then it sounded good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: Well, certainly better than the harmonium. It’s all relative. I mean, if a crowd has been listening to some German bird playing the harmonium for an hour and a half, it doesn’t matter how bad the band is. When they come on, they’re just delighted to see somebody else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Something different, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: Yeah, exactly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: I mean, could she actually play? Did she know chords?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: Oh, yeah, yeah. She knew about four, about four of those chords…I think she was very sick. She was a very sick woman by that point, poor soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Oh…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: I wasn’t really a “catch” as a drummer. She didn’t like, get to Scotland and go, “Let’s get this guy!”, you know. I mean cos the good guys were playing with Alex Harvey and The Bay City Rollers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: And the other bird with the big onions…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: Who’s that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Mountains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: Oh, Moira Anderson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Moira Anderson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: She didn’t need a drummer, it was just bagpipes and accordions with her. She didn’t need, she had the thunderous Japanese kodo drums of her mighty breasts to keep the rhythm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: What did you think of that movie, “Braveheart”?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: It was alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Was all that true, all that? Not, not the movie…obviously that’s a load of bollocks…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: What, that we hate the English?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: No, the um…well, we know the Scots hate the English…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: No we don’t. See, I don’t think that Scots do hate the English. I think the Scots hate the upper class English. Which is the same as…the English hate the upper class English, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah, I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: You know, I mean, Cockneys and guys in Manchester, guys in Newcastle, guys in Liverpool, I’ve always got on fine with people like that. But there is that kind of, you know, the upper class thing. It’s more of a class thing, I think, than it is about Scotland and England.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: It’s terrible, innit, in England, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: It’s horrible. It’s just horrible, when you get these (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;snooty British accent&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;) terrible sort of upper class sort of people like that. I just, I do find them terribly unpleasant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: I say you can tell someone’s posh: instead of saying the word, “yes”, they say, (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;sounds like&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;) “eers”. “Eeers, I do. Eeers.” “Are you going to the (? U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;nintelligible&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;)” “Eeers, eers, I am.” (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;they laugh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;) “Would you like a shag?” “Eeers…eers, I would. Well done.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;upper crusty accent&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;) “Hard cheese.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: “Is that a giant meadow or are you just pleased to see me?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: “Is that a turnip you’re holding…?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: “What a lovely root vegetable, Vicar.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Um, what’s the other word…? When they say “suit”, too. They say, “syoot”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: Yes. “I’ve got a Saville Row syoot.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: “Is the a three-piece syoot?” (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;they laugh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: “Did you have that syoot made-to-measure or did you buy it from the rack?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: “Oh, oh. It’s off the peg...”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: “Oh yes, off the peg.” That’s where the “full monty” comes from, doesn’t it? You know that phrase, it comes from “the syoot”. Cos when folk were getting demobbed from the moor they used to give them the “Full Montague Burton”, which was the name of the tailors that give you the (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;sounds like “dins”?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/430932/full%20monty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/109132/full%20monty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Burton’s?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: Yeah, Burton’s, Montague Burton’s was the tailors and when people were coming out of the army after the war, they used to give them a suit. They’d give them a demobbed syoot. You’d get the “full Montague Burton”…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Oh…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: …or “The full Monty”, which meant “the whole thing”, which became, then – not wearing clothes at all…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: …in popular, modern parlance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: So… that was after the Second World War.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: Yeah…but back then I was only in my teens then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: For winning the war, you got a free suit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: (laughing) You got a free suit! For storming the Nazis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: It’s a bleedin’ bargain, innit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: For ridding the world of the Nazi menace…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: “Here’s a syoot.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: “Here’s a syoot. Well done, members of the lower order!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;laughing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: “Well done. Here’s some clothes.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: “Now carry on picking vegetables.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: “Now, back to your mallows, everyone.” (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;both laugh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;) “Would you like some beet root, with your syoot?” Oh, dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: What other vegetables are we missing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: I…think there are root vegetables in other parts of the world, but basically Scotland is turnips. Turnips and ah…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Parsnips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: But parsnips is an English thing. We don’t do parsnips. We call ‘em here “sweet potatoes”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: That’s not the same, though, as parsnips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: Well, not a parsnip but it’s the same as…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Sweet potato here is like…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: Well, it’s like an aubergine…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: …orange…orange, innit? It’s like a healthy potato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: No, no no…it’s a remarkable invention of genetic engineering. It’s a potato which has been sweetened to taste delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: You mean, it’s one of them genetic…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: It’s a genetically altered potato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: What do you think about all that genetically altered chickens and ducks and pigs…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: I’m all for it. As soon as we can get giant chickens the size of a house, we can rid the world of the Nazi menace and we wouldn’t have to send people out to fight wars, we could send the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/474496/chicken%20attack.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/320/706505/chicken%20attack.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;giant genetically altered animals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: The genetic ones. Yeah, the genetic ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: So then for example, not only – you know…if any of these giant animals are you know, killed in combat, you can send ‘em home tasty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Give them an injection and they will make another one and move him on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: And, you can still eat them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: But they could turn on ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: The could turn…well, that’s usually what happens when you genetically engineer something is that it goes nuts and then goes on a rampage, then you have to call somebody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Can always turn on ya, that’s the problem with ‘em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: It’s like…in the Fifties it was atomic stuff. You know, like Spiderman bit by a radioactive spider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Right, right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: You know. Although nowadays it’s the genetically altered…but it’s so much the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Do you think, do you think that really will be a part of the future though, all that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: What? Giant chickens, fighting the war?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: Yeah I do. I think…it’s days away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: With syoots on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: With syoots. That’ll be…the chickens’ll come back from winning the war and they’ll say, “Where’s OUR suits?” And then the whole, then the whole country will be awash with giant chickens wearing suits going, “Right. Where’s ours? Where’s ours?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: “Where’s our clobber?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: Yeah yeah. “Where’s my seed?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Bleedin’ cheek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: “Get out of my way. I’ll peck ya!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: “I’ll claw you to death!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: Chickens are uh…I don’t like chickens very much. I had a job once, looking after chickens. I don’t like ‘em. They’re the only birds I know that crap on their own eggs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Well, they eat their own feces, chickens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: “They eat their own feet”, I thought you were going to say. And they might do that, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: No, but they do. They eat their own…toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: They eat their own poop, yeah. Well you know, waste not, want not…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Cows are a lot cleaner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: Cows are very clean. I have a cow come round to my house to clean it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: And pigs. Pigs are, actually…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: Pigs are very clean. Cows and pigs, if left to their own devices will put out scatter cushions and little…pashminas over the couch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah, yeah, the plastic ones. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig is laughing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;) If they live in a council house, they put the plastic ones on them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Craig: That’s right, yeah and they take it off when they’ve got very special people coming ‘round.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;Steve: I don’t mind a bit of swine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: ”You swine, Guv’nor!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: What do you think about fox hunting? Do you think they should or shouldn’t?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: I…well it depends…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: (Bellows grandly) “I personally think…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: I, personally…I thought…no. I think all the foxes have been found. I don’t think they have to look any further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well, the genetic ones?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Well, if it was fox huntin’ for giant altered foxes that could like, fight back - in a convincing manner, I’d be all for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah. It’s a fair fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Then it’s fair. A giant five hundred, six hundred pound fox, then you’re alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Then you’re laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah yeah yeah. Although you don’t want to get near that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: No. Especially when they fart. Horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Well they’re meat eaters, the fox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: That’s what make it. Cos animals that, you know, that are - I learned this from my son’s “Everybody Poops” book – that animals that eat just vegetables, their farts aren’t smelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Their what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Their farts. They aren’t smelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: See, that’s why mine don’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: What, you a vegetarian then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: But if you eat meat, then they’ll…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: If I go for a week without eating meat…they’re odorless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Well, if I…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Eggs as well. If you have egg whites…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Farting for days…rotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Well that’s, it’s the protein, innit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: So…oh okay. So it’s the protein that make you stink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: I, I don’t know…I’m not –? (mock indignation) Listen, I never expected to be put under the microscope about my feelings about genetically altered chickens. I came here in all good faith and you’ve, and you’ve put me through the mill all this stuff about genetic engineering for farm animals and fightin’ combat…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: And transvestites. And free suits if you win a war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: …free suits if you win a war.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~ ~~~ ~~~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;Steve: You are listening to Jonesy’s Jukebox on Indie 1031, the home of…genetically altered chickens going to war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah, and, and you get a free suit if you win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah. What does the loser get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Um…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: A marrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Swimmin’ trunks. You have to walk around in swimmin’ trunks as punishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: And their chickens all have to be regular-sized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: You get tarred, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Tarred and feathered. They used to do that to people, didn’t they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah. That’s probably a website for sex with perverts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Exactly. They did that to French birds who went on the Nazi side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah, that’s right. They used to shave their hair first. Shave them and then tar and feather them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Put carbolic soap on them. Do you remember that? Do you remember that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: (sounds amazed) Carbolic soap? Yeah, I do…why did they put carbolic soap on them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: No, they didn’t. But I was just…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Oh you remembered, you remembed carbolic soap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: I just remembered it too, at the same…well, just after you said it, I remembered it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: What is, what was that all about? Was it actually soap, or was it like, some detergent or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: I think it was soap, but it was a special type of soap that didn’t really get you clean but just gave you a rash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: It was bizarre, wunnit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah yeah yeah. But it was very cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: You know what else gave you a rash, was the toilet paper you used to have at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah…it was very crinkly. Very ah…very…vicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well, if you put a slice of it ‘round…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/560361/kazoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/200/345884/kazoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;Craig: (laughing) A "slice" of toilet paper…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: If you put it ‘round a cone, you could do a hummerzoo with it. (hummerzoo=kazoo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Yeah, that right. You had a comb and paper. Yeah, that was how we used to, when I was a serf, that was how we used to make our music at night ‘round the campfire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: And also, do you remember – here’s one for you, &lt;a href="http://www.thebowdlers.pwp.blueyonder.co.uk/audley_bowdler_williamson.htm"&gt;Swarfega&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/480277/Swarfega_hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/186029/Swarfega_hands.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/483315/swarfega_legend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/917977/swarfega_legend.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;Craig: Swarfega I used to use when I worked in the factory. It was a big tub of green goo and you get your ha…I wish I had it now, I was working on my motorbike this morning and I got some oil…and I cut my hand, look…and see, if I’d had the Swarfiga, which is that green goo you just rub on and it takes everything off - including a layer of skin…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I’m sure they have an American version of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Swarfiga? Well, if there’s anyone out there listening, I wouldn’t mind a tub, I’ll pay…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: That stuff would clean anything, wunnit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: It would, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: And you’d go into some places, like work places, they’d have like, huuuge tubs of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: Giant vats of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: FLAGONS of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig: (this make him laugh) Flagons! Giant, huge, huge amounts of Swarfiga...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~~~ ~~~ ~~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"&gt;That's all I have for this one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"&gt;Tina&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-116824057435076053?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/116824057435076053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=116824057435076053' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116824057435076053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116824057435076053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/01/from-93005-craig-ferguson-visits-box.html' title='from 9/30/05 Craig Ferguson Visits The Box'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-116798357230298245</id><published>2007-01-05T07:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-06T22:32:22.196Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the 2006 Christmas card of the beloved "Late Late Show With Craig Ferguson".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/850508/late%20late%20show%20xmas%20card%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/634209/late%20late%20show%20xmas%20card%20001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/222832/late%20late%20show%20xmas%20card%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/814788/late%20late%20show%20xmas%20card%20003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-116798357230298245?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/116798357230298245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=116798357230298245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116798357230298245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116798357230298245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2007/01/this-is-2006-christmas-card-of-beloved.html' title=''/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-116750273833215784</id><published>2006-12-30T18:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-12T17:23:19.046Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/149152/Steve%20and%20Slash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/506466/Steve%20and%20Slash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This pic is from the &lt;a href="http://www.campfreddy.net/home.php"&gt;Camp Freddy&lt;/a&gt; website. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-116750273833215784?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/116750273833215784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=116750273833215784' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116750273833215784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116750273833215784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/12/this-pic-is-from-camp-freddy-website.html' title=''/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-116680770165727573</id><published>2006-12-22T16:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-02T15:50:10.916Z</updated><title type='text'>The Christmas Post!  More Oasis 2nd hour.</title><content type='html'>Welcome back to Chriswasanon. Leave a nice polite message. It's just about Christmas Post time innit. "Last Christmas I gave you my heart but the very next day....blah blah you treated me like some goof and deleted me from myspace." That would probably be the 21st Century equivalent like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Steve wanted pants and socks last year. It's too late for me to get my giftis to him alas, so like Steve you all have to just make do with just a Christmas card. Fill in the complaint form... Eeeh I got fair caught up with the spirit of Christmas this year,so I did going so far to as change my myspace name to "Christmas was Anon" and also House bling was anon too, cos I think that there really is an awful lot of that about, I reckon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What festive frolics I've been up to, getting kail eyed on rum and ribenas, reciting poetry the like of which you do not want to know. Google "It was Christmas day in the workhouse." In other news Chriswasanon has now officially shifted to Blogger2 which is the new Googlengine for such blogs as make the grade...I think. There hasn't been much of ecleticism here recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christmas post is a time to change that. I was over at a friend's the other day - admiring her Christmas tree - as ye do. When I asked her where she had got this Sitka spruce, she said that she nicked it. Now she wasn't some yobbish Ned o but she was a terribly naice lady. What's more she nicks her tree from the Forestry Commission each year...Don't blame her. Here at the Byre I shall be bidding fond fare thee wells to all as I head into the fog of the UK to once more familiarise myself with a land of no computers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special Christmas greets to those who have kept me sane this year. This a little like the old CwA Hall of fame where noteworthy jukebox bloggers got a mench. So lets do it one more time. The first one more time since the Jones blog died the death in factimundo. In no particular order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floratina Without which.&lt;br /&gt;Alison Bling it on, bling it on, bling it on baby.&lt;br /&gt;Rotter Ahahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;Shloemoe Cheers and a seasonal tilt of the water of life.&lt;br /&gt;Maddie For keeping the home fires burning&lt;br /&gt;Robert KP. He's in shape!&lt;br /&gt;Piespace A wise fool z fool.&lt;br /&gt;JR. Knackered what was it JR?&lt;br /&gt;NYC San Fran Gail You go to it babes and deck them.&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Chrissie. Last seen surrounded by tea bags&lt;br /&gt;Quean. She knows a Dr. called Danger.&lt;br /&gt;Chispa Filthy Lucre. Cancelled Madrid gig ticket.&lt;br /&gt;Glenn O We will get Peace on Earth sometime Glenn. Until then...&lt;br /&gt;Pauly Poo! Damned Damned Damned&lt;br /&gt;Bangkok Steve Here's hoping that all is well.&lt;br /&gt;IrishScots She comes and she goes, Celtic Warrior being.&lt;br /&gt;Jewelly All that glisters is not but this person is a true sparkler.&lt;br /&gt;Jade. This woman is that.&lt;br /&gt;Ronen. Happy festival.&lt;br /&gt;Muzz You only get an Anarchy once - get the best from dangerouslyclose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all top geezers and geezerinas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last the biggest of Ups to Mr. Stephen Jones and Mark Shovel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of you is good folks but may I wish you all our readers hall of fame or not, a cracking Christmas and a happy New Year. I will see you all on various networks when we return. Without any further ado here's a transcription for youse. It picks up the continuing Oasis blokes saga where we last left it somewhere down the page. Yes we know it got podcast, that still doesn't mean it's not worthy of the treatment. ..that's it. Merry Yule!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(After a week solo in the spotlight, I've moved this latest part of the transcript down to the Oasis post so that all the bits are together - TJ)&lt;/span&gt; click -&gt;&lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/12/november-9th-oasis-blokes-visit-box.html"&gt;LINK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-116680770165727573?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/116680770165727573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=116680770165727573' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116680770165727573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116680770165727573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-post-more-oasis-2nd-hour.html' title='The Christmas Post!  More Oasis 2nd hour.'/><author><name>Chris was Anon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-116663021752144594</id><published>2006-12-20T15:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-08T04:37:14.970Z</updated><title type='text'>December 19, 2006  Affirmations</title><content type='html'>After Mr. Shovel introduced a recording of soothingly femme-voiced affirmations, Steve was particularly taken by the "abundance" segment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-116663021752144594?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/116663021752144594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=116663021752144594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116663021752144594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116663021752144594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/12/december-19-2006-affirmations.html' title='December 19, 2006  Affirmations'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-116654505370314710</id><published>2006-12-19T15:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-19T16:18:51.810Z</updated><title type='text'>December 18, 2006   Deer, Cashews and an Impostor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/163715/deer%20head.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/320/902053/deer%20head.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: You’re listening to Jonesy’s Jukebox on Monday on Indie, four minutes after twelve bells. A bit nippy but gorgeous out. Clear as a bell. Last night was a bit chilly but it was, it was nice. Nice, nice, nice. Did I mention I have deer coming in my back yard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Yeah, I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah…they’re relentless now. They’ve gotten comfortable. They’re just eating everything in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: How do they get in there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: They get in around the back. There’s like a…they go up this hill and come back down and they’ve obviously, they’re limited (in) what they can eat. They only like ivy and stuff. I don’t think they eat a lot of other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Real picky. Picky eaters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well, yeah. I think they just, I dunno. But I don’t mind them. Let ‘em eat as much as they want, even though it looks like, it looks terrible. It’s not green anymore where they eat. It’s just like…shrubs. But it’ll grow back and it is the season to be giving, you know what I mean? Deer are not excluded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Well especially deer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah, they’re like…reindeer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Well there you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: That’s what I’m talking about. I actually like it, though…having them. I’m glad that I can be of service to the deer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: You know there’s people who would be like, really happy to shoot them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Oh, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Pretty ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah it is cos they’re such little creatures of beauty, you know? Non-threatening animals. I don’t understand that whole Ted Nugent concept. Well, his concept is one thing, but just killing them for the sake of it, just for a laugh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Well they rationalize it by saying, “Well, they’re going to starve to death anyway.” That’s because they’ve run out of land to get food from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Right…just ignorant people. Don’t need to do it anymore. Before there were supermarkets I understood, you had to go and kill things to eat, to live. What else is happening? There was something I was going to talk about. Deer…I had a weird dream last night. Oh, I had some, I ate a load of cashew nuts last night. I had a little relapse. I had that “DaVinci Code” movie. Got in bed and I remembered I had a huge bag of cashew nuts so I went and filled up a cup full of them, got back in bed and just started grazing and I woke up this morning not feeling good, felt horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: You had some weird dream? Cos of the nuts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I dunno. I did have a weird dream. I was at my mum’s place in England and I was kind of staying in there and this person was acting, it was like a bloke, dressed up as a woman, he was acting as my mum…like, a transvestite and fooled me for a long time. Then I suddenly realized, I’m like, “Hey, you’re not my mum, you’re a bloke! What’re you doing here?” Very strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Well, of course the psychiatrist would have a field day with this, Steve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: But that’s what I dreamt. I mean dreams, you must have weird, I mean…dreams just can be endless of madness, the things you come up with in your dreams it’s crazy. I told you that one time that I was having a threesome with Jimmy Carter, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I mean, where did that come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: Did you eat peanuts that night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Jimmy Carter and his wife…on a shag carpet. A lime green shag carpet. I mean, where does it, where does it come from? I’ve no idea. And then I woke up and my mate Fritz went ‘round to my mum’s and took some flowers and a Christmas present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a recording of Mrs. Jones taken from Steve’s mobile phone plays in the background: “Hello…this is Mummy…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: See, that’s the real one. That’s not the transvestite drag-queen one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: I’m going to let you interpret that yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I’ve no idea.&lt;br /&gt;(Sings)&lt;br /&gt;Dream&lt;br /&gt;A candy-colored clown they call The Sandman&lt;br /&gt;Tiptoes through my room every night&lt;br /&gt;Just to sprinkle stardust&lt;br /&gt;To sleep, everything is all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom’s a transvestite&lt;br /&gt;And she does her hair&lt;br /&gt;into the magic parlor I often stare&lt;br /&gt;it’s not my mum&lt;br /&gt;it’s some bloke dressed up as my mum&lt;br /&gt;where did he come from&lt;br /&gt;this bloke dressed up as my mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mr. Shovel is playing the recording of Steve’s mother here and there in the background)&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Jones: Hello? This is mummy…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh mum what have you done&lt;br /&gt;Oh mum what have you done&lt;br /&gt;Oh ma what have, what have you done to your son&lt;br /&gt;Son, son son!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Jones: I want to see how my little baby’s getting on…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: (stops singing) I was hitting the high notes then, Shovel. You was messing about, putting my mum in there. Don’t you listen to what I’m doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Shovel: It’s a…montage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: That was good though, wunnit? There was one other thing that was going on. (thinking out loud) Mum was a bloke…peanuts…no, cashew nuts…the deer…it was a good game of football – oh what a great game, Chelsea and Everton. Beat Everton 3-2 and the best news of all, Manchester United lost again to West Ham. Let’s play some music. I’m going to play a song that these blokes did in England. It a montage to The Box. It is now ten after twelve bells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t forget to get out and do your Christmas shopping, especially buy presents for me. I’m not buying one present, by the way. I just thought I’d throw that out there. It’s not that I’m a Scrooge, I just can’t be bothered. Take it away, Mr. Shovel…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-116654505370314710?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/116654505370314710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=116654505370314710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116654505370314710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116654505370314710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/12/december-18-2006-deer-cashews-and.html' title='December 18, 2006   Deer, Cashews and an Impostor'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-116647073624738906</id><published>2006-12-18T19:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-18T19:38:56.353Z</updated><title type='text'>Oasis blokes updated!!!! - set your mouse to "scroll" Mr. Sulu.</title><content type='html'>Welcome back to chriswasanon - so what's Santa gonna bring you then, socks, ties, seditionaries hankies, that would be nice.  Lots of good things goin' on at CWA including this blogamp thing and what with Tina having a Helio thingy.  I'm foxed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third part of the Oasis blokes is on the blog and with any luck we will have it finished tomorrow.  The BEER commercial that launched Chas and Dave to stardom was for Courage ale. See the interview.  The new bit transcripturizaliseminalli is in &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;green &lt;/span&gt;- running out of colours...should be time for one more post before Chrissie.  Cheers for now like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a linkie.  &lt;a href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/12/november-9th-oasis-blokes-visit-box.html"&gt;LINK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CwA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-116647073624738906?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/116647073624738906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=116647073624738906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116647073624738906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116647073624738906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/12/oasis-blokes-updated-set-your-mouse-to.html' title='Oasis blokes updated!!!! - set your mouse to &quot;scroll&quot; Mr. Sulu.'/><author><name>Chris was Anon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-116634581665016750</id><published>2006-12-17T08:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-20T16:05:36.746Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>He hasn't been saying a whole lot lately so I haven't had much to post.  Then there are little bits that don't really transcribe well, but are fun to listen to so I am posting the bits here and there with a BlogAmp player that I'm still trying to figure out.  Hand in there with me, I'll get there...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-116634581665016750?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/116634581665016750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=116634581665016750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116634581665016750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116634581665016750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/12/he-hasnt-been-saying-whole-lot-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-116611169964195362</id><published>2006-12-14T15:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-21T17:22:28.926Z</updated><title type='text'>December 13 2006 Hippies, punks</title><content type='html'>(Steve has just finished playing “If I Could Only Remember My Name” by David Crosby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: That was an eight minute long kind of jam, probably some weed going down there and maybe some other stuff but you know what I liked about that hippie stuff is that they didn’t care, not like these bands now who go under the pretense of “punk”…punk was supposed to “not care”. You get these bands now who have their deals and they have their merchandising deals with so and so and they sing about, (mimicking) “I’m a prisoner of society!” I mean, that is the biggest load of bollocks I’ve ever heard. At least these hippies just did what they wanted to do, so they’re more “punk” than these ones that’s making out they’re punk, you know. They go home, drive off in their BMW’s or whatever they do. That’s what makes me sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~ ~~~ ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:;" onclick="window.open('http://www.blogamp.com/skins/run_bamp.php?cID=ef4d9f724c172a6f2c8b7d7989ccacf6','kampwin','toolbar=no,menubar=no,status=no,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,width=270,height=100,left=0,top=0,ScreenX=0,ScreenY=0')"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-116611169964195362?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/116611169964195362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=116611169964195362' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116611169964195362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116611169964195362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/12/december-13-2006-hippies-punks.html' title='December 13 2006 Hippies, punks'/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-116565854163297221</id><published>2006-12-11T08:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-23T01:09:39.836Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/954580/Janie%20Jones%20still%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/995755/Janie%20Jones%20still%201.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still working on getting those Helio videos posted.  Update: I don't have Helio any more!  I still have the videos though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/130279/Janie%20Jones%20still%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/593836/Janie%20Jones%20still%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/351560/Steve%20Camp%20Freddy%204%20cr%20b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/331769/Steve%20Camp%20Freddy%204%20cr%20b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/436048/Camp%20Freddy%20020%20b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/656262/Camp%20Freddy%20020%20b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18942759-116565854163297221?l=chriswasanon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/feeds/116565854163297221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18942759&amp;postID=116565854163297221' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116565854163297221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18942759/posts/default/116565854163297221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/12/still-working-on-getting-those-helio.html' title=''/><author><name>floratina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13746578393706983937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18942759.post-116507124629597774</id><published>2006-12-02T14:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-30T16:51:13.763Z</updated><title type='text'>November 9th. The Oasis blokes visit the box. Updated 12/22/06</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/1600/12775/Steve%20with%20Noel%20and%20Gem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1279/1965/400/817558/Steve%20with%20Noel%20and%20Gem.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Oasis blokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/12/06 Second gobbet of the Oasis blokes is on the blog. It's in &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;blue. &lt;/span&gt;So start a scrolling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18//12/06 Third part of the Oasis blokes is on the blog this time it 's in green, so gentlemen and gentlewomen start ya scrolling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CwA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome (back) to Chriswasanon, the part of the Internet, where Floratina, the transcriberinatinarina and myself lay down in a useful format, the very best bits of Jonesy’s Jukebox on Indie 103.1. Sex Pistol Steve Jones spins the decks, chats and has a bit of a craic with the guests. This blog is dead handy like cos, see if you miss a show, there is the chance that you can find it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: You’re listenin’ to Jonesy’s jukebox on Indie 103.1. It is one minute after&lt;br /&gt;12 bells, it is Thursday, it is about 79 degrees when I pulled into the garage. Another beautiful day in Southern California. We have Noel Gallagher again, in the studio. Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: What’s your name mate? I forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry: Terry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: What’d you do Tel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry: Play the drums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Are you the drummer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: At the back as usual. So what’s going on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Well we’re doing a little gig tonight after a film screening of a documentary&lt;br /&gt;that was made of us on the road last year. Kind of er…summat to do with this “best of” that’s comin’ out innit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gem: Yeah man, well not playin’ many songs from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Yeah but well we’re not playin’ many songs from it but this guy done this documentary of us, it’s about he spent nine months on the road, which is good fun and they’re showin’ that at the Wadsworth Theatre tonight and then we’re getting’ up and doin’ a few tunes an…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Afterwards?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Yeah. And then after that we’re off to Tokyo, do the same thing really, a few of these film screenin’s, Q and As &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Questions and answers)&lt;/span&gt; and all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: A lot of people have been after these tickets…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Have they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah, they’ve been drivin’ us potty. No really, like ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: The thing is our manager was saying it’s very difficult to give tickets away for anything, because people treat you with suspicion, they’re just like, “mmm…what’s all that about?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah, “I wanna pay for it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Yeah, “I wanna pay for it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: “I wanna know I’m getting’ my money’s worth.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: So er there was a bit of a panic on last week cos er…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry: …Nobody wanted ‘em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Nobody wanted any, cos they were free, I was like, “well just charge people then,” know? But yeah I think it’s gonna be alright tonight I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah I know. Every Tom Dick and Harry is comin’ out of the woodwork. I’ve had blokes callin’ me (like e-mailin’) me, “I’m a plumber if you get me in I’ll do some of yer plumbin’ for nothin’.” Like all that bollocks, you know what I mean? So it should be good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Yeah. But other than that, things are great, lovely day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah? Do you like it here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: The older I get, the more I like it. When I first used to come it used to freak me out because…I mean I can’t drive and you used to have to walk everywhere and everywhere is so spread out and you never see anybody. You know you walk into that lobby downstairs and it’s enormous and there’s nobody there, it’s like bein’ in some weird film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry: Yeah the “Omega man,” or somethin’ innit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: The older that we get, I kind of like it now, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry: It’s like fascinatin’ innit, more than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: But when yer young there’s too many rules you know, the minibar is shut at two o’clock and you can’t get a drink here and you can’t smoke there and you can’t do this and you tend to rebel against that but now it’s kind of like yeah…It’s a nice way of life, I can see why so many people end up here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: You know gettin’ up and it’s like the weather it is like today, it’s beautiful and we’re stayin’ on the beach and that, it’s amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry: Yeah man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: For November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Can’t beat it, it’s a bit weird when they start playin’ Christ…I’ve been here like in December and they start playin’ “Frosty the Snowman,” in the diners and stuff like that – that’s a bit weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: When the sun’s out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Yeah when it’s blisterin’. The palm trees are flappin’ in the wind and…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I love it, I can’t stand Christmas anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Oh I hate Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Reminds me of parents and stuff. ‘Orrible parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;All laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Yeah well it’s rubbish anyway though innit, it’s all religious nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gem: Yeah it’s only for two days though innit, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(worried voice)&lt;/span&gt;” Oh I won’t have it done by Christmas.” It’s like, “It’s only two days.” Nowhere is open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Yeah but when you’re at work and everyone’s going, “Are you comin’ out for a drink?” “Why is it a Christmas drink?” “You know why don’t you put a little bit of holly in it?“ If we’re goin’ out for a…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Swearin’ already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry: Oh have you got to do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Laughter)&lt;/span&gt; I don’t wanna be the one to tell yer, you can’t swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Oh alright, OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry: Is he goin’back in time there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Like December 1st 1976)&lt;/span&gt; ”Go on you have a few more words…” I’m Bill Grundy all of a sudden. “Carry on,” mmm. What does he say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: (&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Also like Bill Grundy)&lt;/span&gt; “Go on you’ve got thirty seconds left…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel ….say something outrageous!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;All laugh. It does sound above everyone laughing and talking at once as if somebody has said “Fuck off.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Oh no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry: That’s it. I can leave now, I’m done now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Hee hee, “Re-enact Bill Grundy show.” Ah now what was I going to say…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry: &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Unintelligible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Do you live in London?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Yeah I live just off Baker Street, Gem lives in Crouch End. Where did you used to live, down the Kings Road weren’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well I ended up, the last place I lived was on West Hampstead. Canfield Gardens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Oh right, our manager used to live up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah, I didn’t like it. I was a mess though at the end. I was really…it was a mess but I was brought up in Shepherds Bush, West London. Between Hammersmith, my nan lived in Hammersmith and my mum had a little flat in Shepherds Bush. Finally when I was like twelve they managed to get a council flat in Battersea. When I was about eleven yeah - and I didn’t change schools – they wanted me to change to Battersea, but all my mates were like in Shepherds Bush so I would get up like five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Did you have to troll all the way to Battersea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah back to Shepherds Bush, back to my school Christopher Wren School in White City estates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: No need for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I know &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(pause)&lt;/span&gt; but you know I didn’t wanna make new friends you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Yeah cos you rarely like the ones you’ve got anyway, you don’t want any new ones do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: I was a loner as well though, I used to like goin’ out shopliftin’ by myself.&lt;br /&gt;All laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: …I found that very entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Unintelligible comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: As opposed to going out socially shop liftin’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;All laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: “Let’s go for a Christmas shoplift.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;All laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Well you didn’t have to tell anyone what to do when you had, you was by yourself you just did your own thing you was more “stealth” you know? When it’s like a bunch of ‘erberts, it draws more attention. It’s so weird my brain used to be like I was invisible you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: You used to think you were invisible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah! I really did thought I was invisible – no one could see me. As a thirteen toe-rag going into Hamleys, into the, you know Hamleys the toyshop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All: Yeah, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Getting’ into like the warehouse in the back, not in the shop but in the back where they store everythin’ and thinking, “No one’s going to notice it, they’re gonna think I’m workin’ there.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: It’s like that thing when you were bein’ chased by the police at night time if they come up behind yer, yer just face the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Like you suddenly become &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(laughs)&lt;/span&gt; invisible. The coppers gonna run past yer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry: If you can’t see them…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Exactly, ain’t that funny? I think you have to be a bit thick to think like that. I know I did. When I was in approved school &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Approved school – crime and punishment for younger offenders, a reformatory - phased out in the UK. in 1972.)&lt;/span&gt;, there was about six of us in a dorm you know and we’d be messin’ about out in the hallways goin’ into another dorm and hittin’ blokes over the ‘ead with pillows and then runnin’ back in, into our dorm. Anyway the bloke came runnin’ in and he was right behind us - we all run in the dorm. Everyone like got into bed and lied down and this one bloke was a bit late…so he was like leanin’ up &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(probably demonstrating this)&lt;/span&gt; against his bed like he was asleep like this, right? So stupid, you know what I mean? That’s er…(pondering) I dunno why we do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: So do you ever go back? I know you went back when you did the gigs and all that but did you ever go back just to…?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Not really, no. I get claustrophobic when I go back there. Funnily enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: I know what you mean, here everything is very spread out. It takes two minutes to cross the road don’t it? I know what you mean though, London is kind of very dark. Man you’ve been there what for longer than anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gem: I’ve been there 20 years man. I was just sayin’ this the other day, man, it’s like….ehhh, my love affair is still goin’ strong. I love it man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: In London?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gem: But I’m from the North, “proper North”&lt;br /&gt;you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry: Fuckin’ right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Aye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gem: &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Starts to laugh then stops)&lt;/span&gt; .Newcastle you know what I mean and… he’s from my home town, innit? (&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;referring to Terry).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry: It’s fucking great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Laughs and under breath softly says, “Oh dear”).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: It’s his first time ever in California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gem: Terry is, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry: Oh aye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gem: He’s thinkin’ he’s gonna put his hand through the screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry: It’s nice though, I like it. It’s good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gem: It’s a real sea, it’s not sprayed on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Are you married or anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry: No. I’ve got a beautiful girlfriend but I’m not married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Oh can I say hello to my missus Sara, (Sarah?) she’s listenin’ to this back in England…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: ….I don’t know if you can get this on the Internet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Yeah, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: “Alright Sarah darlin’.” I think she’s smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gem: My missus is workin’, parents evenin’, she’s a teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: You all ‘ave birds then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gem: Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry: &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Lustily).&lt;/span&gt; Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;All laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry: Me tryin’ to get in the good books here I tell yer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;More laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve: Funny stuff! Shall we er, play a song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Pause….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;More to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;A definite work in progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;SECOND PART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Do you like the Who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Love ‘em! Did you not see them the other night, they were in town weren’t they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah I didn’t go, I’m tryin’ to get Townsend on ‘ere but I’m havin’ a hard time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah he’s busy, I’m sure he’s got everyone pullin’ ‘im everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: No I loved the Who, one of the reasons for being in a band is listenin’ to Who records, innit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah, he’s fantastic. What shall I say? Who shall I say we’re here with, some of Oasis? I don’t want to keep goin’ through all the names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Yeah just say Noel and Gem that’s ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Terry: What about me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Noel and Gem…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: And Terry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: And the bloke in the back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Yeah and little Terry from the back. Mongo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;All laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Let’s play the Who, “Who’s next,” take it away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;They return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: You’re listenin’ to Jonesy’s Jukebox on Indie 103.1 with Noel Gallagher, Gem and the drummer in the back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Terry: Terry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Terry with his hands raised. He’s happily got a girlfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Reads out the previous songs played.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt; There was a couple of swear words that I think Mr. Shovel caught. So what was we talkin’ about? What was we savin’ for now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Oh yeah, see this…I’ve got a copy here in front of me, if you’re listenin’ at home of “Definitely Maybe” right and when we used to ? we’ve got a tune on this called “Diggsy’s Dinner” when we first started comin’ to the States the journalists always used to say: “Tell me about the song Diggsy’s Diner?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;I’d always go, it’s dinner you know I’d be kinda like, it would always put you in a bad mood after that going, “idiots,” you know what I mean? I only noticed yesterday, right, on the American label…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;? Diggsy’s Diner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: …it actually says “Diggsy’s Diner,” right so I’m half way through an interview with a guy and he says, “Oh tell me about Diggsy’s Diner?” I’m going, I’m sick of this, I’ve had twelve years of this so I grabbed it off him and I said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;“Look what it says on the cover, it says, “Diggsy’s…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(slight pause then quieter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt; It says, “Diggy’s Diner.” “Diggsy’s Diner.” He was goin’ – It’s always been “Diggsy’s Diner.” I was like, “No wonder we didn’t get on well over here you know with journalists.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;So…our interviews were endin’ after ten minutes, just going right everybody, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;“Well if you can’t bother readin’ the cover mate, I’m off!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Oh right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: So yeah I’m absolutely amazed but there you go. “Diggsy’s Diner.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: So how do you think that happened then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: I think that when it’s been pressed up over here in the factories someone’s looked at – whoever’s done the handwriting and sent it over has gone: “Surely it can’t be dinner, it must be diner.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Right, cos there’s a lot of diners here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Yeah. “So what’s dinner?” You know what I mean, so there you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: What we call “kaffs” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(café)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;, they call “diners” here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: Yeah, oh man, “sweater”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Sweaters, jumpers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: Not pants, trousers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: We had one the other day in a lift, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(elevator)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt; about sweaters and jumpers, it was very confusing wasn’t it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Balaclava. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Boots and trunks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Hob nail boots &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(In Scotland known as tacketty boots).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Laughing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt; What’s the American equivalent of an hob nailed boot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(US. Accent and quite loud)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt; Hob nail boot! So you’re off to Japan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: We’re off to Tokyo for a few days to do…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Yer basically promotin’ this…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Yeah this, “Best of” that’s come out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: We’ve got a couple of things in London, one in Manchester and then we kick it in the head round about Christmas time I think, don’t we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Do you ever go back to Manchester?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Yeah, I go back, if I go back it’s to see the football, me Mam kind of still lives in the same council house but she always comes down to see us really and the grandkids and all that. So I don’t go back as regular as I used to, to be honest. It’s all changed now though, cos like when the IRA bombed it, they rebuilt the city centre and there’s kind of lots of places I don’t recognise anymore…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel …you know? But it’s nice, it’s all shiny and new, you know glass and stainless steel and it’s all very posh but a lot of the character has gone out of the city centre I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Ain’t there a lot of ‘erberts runnin’ around?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Toe-rags wi (with) guns? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Loads of ‘em, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: So that’s gotten worse, that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(sharp intake of breath)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt; I think it’s always been, I think it’s always been pretty bad but they’ve just…there was a big funeral last week that caught the public attention. Some guy - whose name was Jessie James funnily enough - had been just shot at a drive-by with a machine gun or summat (something) you know. Just like some kiddies about fifteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: But it’s pretty bad, there’s a couple of books out about it, about the gang warfare and it’s like when you actually read it, it’s mental, do you know what I mean? That’s happenin’ round where you grew up, you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: It’s crazy but it’s all kids, I don’t even know where would you get a machine gun in England? You know. No idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: I think it’s just a sign of the times. When your parents were younger, someone with a knife was like a big deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: I guess it’s just like the shocking thing about the sixties was the Mods and the Rockers and Teddy Boys and all that, I guess (its just) what you say, things just move onto a more shockin’ thing now you know, it’s guns and knives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Sad though man, you think kids grow up like that, you know what I mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: And every generation freaks out, but it is right man, it’s always gone on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: The Romans were at it, you know what I mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(All laugh).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah, they were definitely at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: What, with machine guns?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Terry: They rode elephants in England didn’t they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: “Here are, we’d better cross over ‘ere, there’s a couple of Romans comin up here the other side mate.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(All laugh.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: They got them skirts on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Yeah and brushes on their ‘eads. No brushes on their helmets and skirts made out of daggers! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Red paint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Don’t catch their eye! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(laughs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Hot Lava. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Probably a reference to the destruction of Pompeii by the volcano, Vesuvious in AD. 79)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Good nightclub that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Mmm. They were a funny bunch weren’t they, Romans, they liked a bit of the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Who the Romans?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah, liked havin’ it off with each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Well soldiers do in general don’t they? Allegedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: So I’ve heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Cat’s? findin’ this all very amusin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Is this good? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(There’s a female guest in the studio too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Terry: Yeah, yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Laughs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;. Is this good radio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Cat?: Yeah it is brilliant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(To Terry) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;You can come forward if you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Terry: Yeah, whatever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: He’s prone to bad language though that fellow though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Terry: No, I know I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Stay back there then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Terry: No I know I’ll stay here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: He’ll chip in for your fine wont you Tel? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Terry had already been “profane” on this show).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Can you try not to swear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Terry: No I won’t swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Promise?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Terry: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(A comment possibly profane but indistinguishable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: That’s yer PD’s gone Tel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Tel, short form of Terry).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: That’s a hundred dollar fine for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Oh funny. Funny feller. Where’s yer brother, you’re not doin’ anything with yer brother?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: No Liam doesn’t do acoustic things, you know when we’re on tour and we go to radio stations and all that and: “I’m goin’ to be a rock and roll band, I’m not a folk band,” you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Mmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: And he rarely does interviews so as all this is based on doin’ interviews and strummin’ the acoustic guitar, he’s kind of at home but he’s just moved into a new house ain’t he? He’s getting on wi that. But he’s doin’ the Irish leg. So he can get on the lash. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Get on the lash – go out and get drunk.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Out there so…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: But he’s very well behaved in Ireland you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Is he really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: He is really. All your aunties get on his case man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Do they really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: Yeah man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: Seriously man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: In what way? What tell ‘im to calm down and behave himself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: Er….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: We should bring them out on the road with us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: Absolutely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Auntie Riley?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Who’s that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: His aunties, all the Irish contingent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Well apparently they can tame the Beast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: The Beast. Well there yer go, it’s the pastel mafia innit, man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;All laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Do you get along with him? Has he got that singer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)" href="http://chriswasanon.blogspot.com/2006/11/november-7th-2006-complete-marco.html"&gt;(See our Marco transcript)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt; I was talkin’ to Marco Pirroni about singers and there they were like a different breed. Would you…?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Yeah, well even doin’ these gigs, I was sayin’ to Gem the other night, you know we played Toronto and I was like, “I dunno about this to make a living out of,” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Cos when you’re kind of stood on the side of the stage. Throw the odd backing vocal in, you’re kind of in the gig with the audience almost. When yer,singin,yer kind of in yer own head space I guess. I’d rather do what we do than what they do. Cos they seem (a) very insecure bunch of idiots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: All of ‘em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: I agree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Totally. But they think that we’re as guitarists, we’re arrogant, what they don’t realise is we’re far superior…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: They think…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: …a creature than they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: They think we’re disposable too. Well they think any other band member is disposable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Yeah and they’re always at this: “Can you turn that down,” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Like, “I’m gonna turn it off if anything.” The worst it’s gonna do is stay where it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: I think you have to be cut from a different cloth to be that singer, you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: Totally, man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Cos to be there with everyone looking cos like when you’re singin’ you’re kind of like…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Demonstrating)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: It must be worse, if you’re singin’ and playin’ guitar that kind of lessens the…cos it’s not as scary when you’re playin’ as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: You’ve got something to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: When you’re standin’ there…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: I don’t think I’d be able to do that, that’d do my ‘ead in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: I’m not into that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: Liam’s he…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: He likes it right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: Oh man of course he loves it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: He lives for it? Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: I know Liam wouldn’t want to play the guitar so that just proves it don’t it man?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Yeah but he holds it too high, anyway, he looks like a poof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: But he says, it don’t half upset him, “don’t you fancy playin’ it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Very difficult to make this comment out, Steve cleared his throat, Terry was laughing in the background)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;. “No way man.” That’s all he does he’s…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: It’s all about where you ‘old it as well innit, you see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: You’ve got to hold it well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: When we was getting’ into playin’ guitar, you held it down there man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Demonstrates)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt; and I was like: “Oh well, that’s where I’m holdin’ mine.” I’m not havin’ all this nonsense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: I know when the Beatles, they had ‘em all up here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Demonstrates)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt; didn’t they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: Like they didn’t sell long straps in them days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: And everyone, leather was tight back then! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Tight, possibly meaning scarce)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt; Everyone was like, you do, you like follow fads like in the forties, everyone used to wear trilby hats. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Note: as I transcribe I’m wearing a trilby hat! Well it keeps my head warm and it’s parky here at the moment, ahem…) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;At football games, everyone had flat caps you know it’s the same with (pause) guitar straps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: They all go to ridiculous lengths!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Yeah and then all those cats in Green Day, it’s like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Demonstrates)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt; down here, innit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: There’s none of that, ‘ooky, Peter Hook from New Order took it to depths that’s it’s never been to before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: What did he do? Put it on an elastic band or something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Yeah it was, virtually on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: He wasn’t even holding it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: No it was on the floor and he was kind of it just looked ridiculous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: That’s another thing, you’ve got to get your stance right, I mean how old is he now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: 406 man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: You’ve got to keep that up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: I’m startin’ to wanna lift mine up a little bit more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah.From down there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Demonstrates)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Well you play Les Paul you see and it’s crucial in relation to the hip where that guitar is, cos it’s not like a semi-acoustic where you’ve got about half a foot to play with either way and it still looks alright. With a Les Paul it’s either down there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Demonstrates)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt; or you look like one of the guys from the Oldman Bros playin’up there and that looks ridiculous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: But you can’t play Les Paul high, can you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: No. George &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Harrison)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt; played one in the Beatles, didn’t he, when we seen him playin’ “Revolution.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: Yeah true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: But you can’t, he can get away with anything but I wouldn’t be goin’ above the belt buckle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: You got any Les Pauls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Yeah loads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: Shed loads haven’t you man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Shed loads – large quantity).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: You play a lot of them er…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: I play 335. I used to start off playin’ Les Pauls, and the it’s just so heavy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Do you know what I mean and I’m only a little feller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: I walk like this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Probably demonstrating this somehow).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Yeah I’ve got slopin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: If you look behind me when I’m walkin’ I’m like lop sided, I’m sure it’s that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Yeah, it is, one of…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Or wanking to much, one of the two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: It is all that, I’m tellin’ you man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Well one side of yer neck compensates for the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: Mine’s all stretched down one side and it proper went out on the last tour in Germany, got up on the mornin’ freezin’ cold – proper put it out. And there were, this geezer to click yer back And I was like, “You what.” And I’ve never had any of that and he puts you in a headlock, breathe in and you go “kukk” (Creaking or cracking sound. It’s the scariest thing ever, man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: I get that, I get that regular, I’ve had two…what are they called, Chiropracter. Said to me recently, I’d kind of got a stiff neck and all that, “You’re gonna have to change yer guitar playin’ style.” I was like, “What? Now? I don’t think so!” You know and he was goin’, “Well it’s only gonna get worse.” I was like, “Well I’d rather be a cripple than having to play like (Indistinguishable) not havin’ any of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: The guy last night. The other one is volume innit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Oh he has his up here don’t he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Demonstrates).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem: High guitar and probably on No. 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: Yeah change yer guitar playin’ style just like that, I don’t think so. Not this late in the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Didn’t you tell him who you were?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: I told him who I think I used to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(All laugh).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: We’ve got to visit the Duke, visit the Duke, we’re here with Noel Gallagher, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Gem, the boy in the background.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Terry: Terry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: Terry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Noel: And the lovely Cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Steve: And the lovely Cat. We’re gonna visit the Duke, we’ll be right back, fanx for listenin’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;OK here finally is the last bit of the first hour!!! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You’re listenin’ to Jonesy’s jukebox on Indie 103.1, Noel Gallagher, Gem and Matey boy in the back.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;How yer doin’ back there?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Terry:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’m alright man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Laughing and attempting Northern accent) Sound!&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I was just talkin’ to ‘im about radio and the way radio is these days and how, he was on about…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;London’s shocking.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Dreadful eh?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I think that people that run radio nowadays see it as a means to sell washin’ up liquid as opposed to – it’s all about the tunes innit, do you know what I mean and once the advertisers get involved, it’s a bit, it’s a bit shockin’ you know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well there’s always been advertisin’.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That’s what pays the bills. That’s what pays the bills here but it’s what you play in between.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Indistinguishable).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There’s no choice, it’s all the same old rubbish basically and it seems to be it’s a top ten thing that’s based around Walmart, if your not in the Walmart records then your not gonna get charted.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s like the little guy or whatever, the record shops have been pushed aside, and it seems like the radio’s doin’ the same thing, it’s ‘orrible.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Other than…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Other than Indie 103.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;…Jonesy’s Jukebox. Well of course!&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Did you have to…like when you was…back in the ‘90’s, K-rock used to play right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Did they er…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah you ‘ave to go in and do a lot. When we first come over here after out first tour was about four weeks I think after about 10 days we kind of got a bit fed up with the circus that says, “You gotta go and meet this guy, cos if you meet this guy he puts yer records at the front of the thing and if you meet the radio (indistinguishable) and if you do this and if you do that…” And we just couldn’t be bothered in the end, you have to go to these radio stations and do, you know they would just try and make or set up ridiculous sketches for you to do like you were on some comedy programme, or summat, you know…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Alright. It’s very political too, different stations.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s kinda like that in England, you know, when you brought a new tune out if a certain deejay on Radio 1. doesn’t get it first, then all hell breaks loose.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They get quite childish about it. It should be, “Well why can’t they all get it on the same day?” It’s like, “Well Radio 1. has to have it first!”&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Even if it’s only by an hour.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Exactly.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Who knows? No one listening knows the difference.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There’s a guy whose comin’ ‘ome from work who Radio 1’s played at 11 o’clock in the mornin’, so if he hears at first at 6 on Vir&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Virgin Radio)&lt;/span&gt;…who…does he? What does it matter?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He ain’t thinkin’ about, “Oh I wonder if they played it first?”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“Yeah I must tune into Radio 1 cos they’ll have the new Greenday single on at 11.”&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Rubbish, but it’s a…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Did you get a weird phone call? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A weird phone call?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;From K-rock? That you were comin’ on ‘ere sayin’, “Don’t go on ‘ere.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;No.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Cos that’s what everyone does….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Really?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oh really?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;…over there anyone whose anyone if they wanna come on Indie or have anything to do with Indie or Jonesy’s Jukebox or whatever. Or, everyone’s kind of “quietly informed” that if they have anything to do with Indie, they won’t be played over there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Brilliant!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Terry:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Good move!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(All laugh).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah brilliant, well (pause) thank God for that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah and it’s a fear based thing, nothing ever actually gets done but everyone’s so terrified of not bein’ playin’ on K-rock that they do what is told.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The whole radio thing on a National basis anyway, it’s all about what you know, it’s all about &lt;u&gt;who&lt;/u&gt; you know and all that.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;If your radio – well I don’t what it’s like (here) but isn’t that why this digital radio started that, sss…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Satellite?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah satellite, yeah what Sirius in New York you know they’ve just taken back from how it used to be in the old days where it’s all about…(changes tack) I can’t be makin’ accusations like this on a radio station! &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Laughs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;Boy, it’s pretty corrupt anyway by all accounts!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, of course!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Apparently they’ve taken that all back and it’s all about the music which is great but…we’ll see how that goes, I don’t know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’ve listened to it a couple of times I just don’t think…I don’t know how popular it’s gonna take off, cos you gotta pay for it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well there’s digital radio in England (&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;CWA notes And Scotland and Northern Ireland and Wales BTW – reception is pretty iffy in rural areas though, it hasn’t been rolled out 100% –as per so the bods in rural areas get the bum deal,Back to the interview). &lt;/span&gt;But you can only listen to it either through your TV. or you have to have a digital radio.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They’re sayin’ that all new cars, they’re gonna put it in there for nothing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Probably will in the end though, I’d have thought. But some of the stuff on digital radio is great because, the music side of it is great.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;More chance of getting a curved ball innit, which is what it’s about innit!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But for me you know, I don’t know what it’s like in England but when you wanna get a TV. yer channels, I got like satellite and you get like, oh &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(US accent) &lt;/span&gt;“With this package you get 10 HBOs, 20 Showtimes,” and it’s all pants. There’s one HBO that’s any good, the rest is rubbish.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t want all them, I just want the History Channel, Football Channel and an HBO. “How much can I get that for?” I don’t want 100 other things with like Claude van Dam on at four in the mornin’.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t wanna know who’s top of the Peruvian Football League, I don’t need to know that.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t need to be watchin’ African basketball. Don’t even want to be watchin’ that either. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Or Japanese basketball. Midgets…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well maybe you should.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Actually that would be good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;“Midget basket ball.” (Sports commentator mode) “Welcome back to the midget basketball it’s nil nil, still here…”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;“Sponsored by Adidas…trampolines.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;All laugh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;“Uncannily this is the fifteenth time in a row,” he’s just been taken out by the ball again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hold it. Lets add a bit more to it. “Gay midget…”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel: &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;“Gay midgets?” (Laughs)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Japanese midget.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Gay Japanese midget basket ball, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’ll buy that!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Can you get that on HBO?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I want that channel!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Imagine what that package is!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ah funny stuff.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So what you gonna play tonight or is it a secret?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;No we’re just gonna do, there’s not that many songs that I can sing, that &lt;u&gt;Liam&lt;/u&gt; sings because he’s kind of…I put him in the same league as&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;your old singer, Johnny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You can’t cover Johnny, you can’t sing a Pistols song only John can sing. And I’ve been at festivals, it’s usually American bands get up and they’re gonna do “Anarchy in the UK.” &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Motley Cr&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;üe.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah I know.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And you go, “oh man&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;shocking!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;If yer gonna do it don’t announce that yer gonna do it, just go into it, cos as as soon as you say, “Uh we’re gonna play a song with the Sex Pistols.” That’s the cue to go to the bar, &lt;u&gt;immediately&lt;/u&gt;. It’s like, “I’m not fookin’ ‘avin this,” you know? And I’ve seen bands get up and they’re tryin’ to do “Pretty Vacant” and yer just like, “Stop it man.” You’ve gotta be that guy to sing it. So the songs that we’re doin’ tonight are kind of mostly ones that I would sing and they’re kind of all “b” sides and&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that. There’s a few but…It’ll be interestin’ to see the crowd reaction cos a lot of them are not, they’re not famous songs.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;No.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I mean we’re doin’, “Don’t look back in Anger” and “Wonderwall” and all that but…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Belched loudly) &lt;/span&gt;Oh they probably thing yer gonna be doin’.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well if anyone’s listenin’, then you thought wrong didn’t yer. But we won’t be doin’ Sex Pistols songs.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Alright. They’ll be doin’ er…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Does John (Lydon) still live out here?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Do you see him?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Not much.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He’s got some Superbugs programme ain’t he? &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Megabugs)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ah my kid loves it!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oh really? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He loves it!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Have you watched it?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Is it good?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah actually you know what it is, it’s alright.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;What channel’s that on, the midget channel?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s on &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(laughs) &lt;/span&gt;what’s it actually called?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Superbugs?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Superbugs, yeah yeah. Obviously it’s all come from that jungle thing ain’t it &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(I’m a celebrity get me out of here).&lt;/span&gt; But it’s alright man. I’d rather watch &lt;u&gt;that&lt;/u&gt;, than the powder puff girls, do you know what I mean?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel: When we were recording the last album, we started doing it in Cornwall and it’s when he was in the jungle and we were up all night, cos they have a live streaming of it where you can just watch them on infra-red sleepin’ in the bunks.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He was the geezer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We would stay up all night, sittin’ there watchin’…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hee hee. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Laughing).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;…John Lydon just in case he done anything, everyone’s goin’, “What are you up to?” We were like, “This is just so incredible, it’s unbelievable man.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s amazin’.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Did you see any of it?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Nah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oh no! It was mental!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They didn’t ‘ave it ‘ere, they didn’t show it here.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was like stuff &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Indecipherable)&lt;/span&gt;…he has to put protective goggles on…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He was bein’ attacked by big emus…&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; (Laughs).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Emus. And he’s got to go in and get like a gold star or something from…There was five emus peckin’ at his mohawk.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I heard all the old grannys were like taking to him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah! He done well. Hey he was charmin’, he was great man, he was a geezer man.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Did he walk out in the end? I think he walked out, he didn’t get voted out, did he?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yep.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I think he walked out in the end.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Do you think that was a smart move?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Or do you think he would have won it?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I think he might have got very close you know, I don’t know, I think he’d probably just had enough.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Who was he up against, the bird with big tits weren’t it?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There was Jor…I can’t remember.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Jordan? Weren’t she in it?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;She was in one of ‘em.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;She won it!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That was a footballer, weren’t it?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oh whatsisname, Razor Ruddock.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Midget in he?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oh yes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That’s right!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“I’m a midget, get me out of here.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Laughs)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Razor Ruddock was in it and er…I can’t remember well they’re all fairly forgettable characters.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;No he was good Razor Ruddock, they were all like, “Well what do you do when you get hungry?” He went, “I’ve never been hungry.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Who said that?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Razor Ruddock. Cos its all about well you can do a task and you get some food and…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ah but ‘im and John were at loggerheads cos Ruddock used to play for Tottenham and…&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Great rivalry between the Arsenal and Tottenham Hotspur, two North London football clubs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Arsenal.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;John’s an Arsenal fan in he?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He was giving him a bit of stick &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(teasing)&lt;/span&gt; about that.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Funny stuff.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mmm.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Have you ever thought about doin’ anything else than playin’ music? Have you ever been approached to do any acting and anything like that?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Eh do you know what? I…Do you know Keith Allen? &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Ex of the “Comic Strip” an “Alternative” comedian).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Keith Allen phoned me up once and there was some programme goin’ on about&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;summat (something) or other and, I have to say for my sins I did take part but it was never…I don’t think it was ever shown but it was quite funny. But I’m not…I’ve been on film sets with…but it’s just, see cos with the music it’s like one take and it’s done innit?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;On to the next one but acting, that’s not my bag really.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I couldn’t be bothered with it.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Have you?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You haven’t have you?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’ve done bits and pieces but I really don’t like it.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s always…I mean video was to me, when you’re you know you’re doin’ a video and some guy will, you know, the premiss of the video is is you playin’ the guitar, mimin’ and some video director will come up and go, “That was brilliant, but can I see some power in yer eyes?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Just like, “Do what man?” “what, ‘power?’” “How does that work?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Go like that. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Makes a face expressing “power” presumably) &lt;/span&gt;Do you know what I mean? But yeah, “Can we just do it with a bit more energy in yer face?” “No!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“I need to leave now.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s a…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;See youse &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(you)&lt;/span&gt; lot never had to do videos, you were lucky in that respect you come along before the video, really before…I mean you done promos didn’t yer?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;Proper&lt;/u&gt; videos yeah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You done promos which I’ve seen &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(GSTQ, etc.) &lt;/span&gt;But the “proper” videos, you’d ‘ave ‘ated it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mmm. Nick Egan did yours didn’t he, early ones?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oh you know that was, he’s a Chelsea fan and all in he?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oh he’s top Nick.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The last time we were on the video shoot we were throwin’ at ‘im obscure Chas and Dave tracks,&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;remember “Gertcha”?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oh yeah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Big Chas and Dave fan and we would go and he was going on about such and we were goin’, “Never mind “Rabbit” what about “Gertcha.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That was an ad for a beer weren’t it, it was a beer commercial, “Gertcha,” it was for like “Guinness” or something.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Was it? Right.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I remember it, it was somethin’, it was a beer commercial, “Gertcha.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He’s alright Nick actually, good lad.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah he’s probably a listener.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Is he?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He lives out ‘ere.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah I know, I know. Well if your listenin’ Nick why don’t you…surely you’ll be comin’ tonight, everybody else seems to be. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t think a lot of people know how to get tickets though…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I think they’re all gone now anyway, I think you have to go some…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Do you have to go to a box office, somewhere like that?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Cat:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Try on the Internet.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;On the Internet? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Cat:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Call 999, get yer tickets there.&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; (UK. Equivalent to 911 but you knew that surely?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;Scotland Yard. Are you gonna do another record?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah eventually, yeah. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know when it will be though, I mean we got, we’ve got quite a few songs left over from the last one, we’ve got four that we think are great. We could kind of start mixin’ ‘em tomorrow if we wanted but…it’s just a case of.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We only got back off our tour in March which was one year and one month and I’m…I don’t know about Gem but I’m feelin’ pretty uninspired at the minute to write anythin’. I’m still in…in my ‘ead I’ve just come back off &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(the) &lt;/span&gt;tour. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Me too, it’s kind of flown.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’m not now thinking, “Right let’s go and start another record, I’m still kind of comin’ out of that. So we’re in one of those lucky positions where we don’t really…I mean we ‘aven’t got a record deal now anyway.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We’re out of a deal, if we’re gonna stay on our own in England. So we don’t ave anybody pushin’ us to do anythin’.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Are you gonna bother with a record deal?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know what… No because I mean particularly in England, all they amount to really record deals is somewhere to go to borrow money to make a record.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But we’ve got enough money now to make our own records so I think the plan is to just stay on our own in England and license it out to the rest of the world I think.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;How would you distribute it?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Don’t know my manager looks after all that, I couldn’t tell yer. I’m still tryin’ to get my ‘ead round&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;puttin’ a needle on a record and music comin’ out of the speakers, I don’t know anything about that.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;How you manage to get it in the shops. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But it’s definitely a whole different ballgame.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Some band released summat on memory stick the other day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;What’s that?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Like &lt;u&gt;exactly&lt;/u&gt;, aren’t they the things you put in cameras or somethin’ They released…I don’t know who it was but they released music on that, like we were sayin’. It’s Satan, innit man, really.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s the tip of the iceberg…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Gem:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah totally.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;…the technology.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You don’t know what’s gonna come ‘round the corner.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel: Well every time we put a record out which usually averages out about once every threeyears and it’s literally like startin’ out all over again every three years cos you come…and now every album has to come with a DVD of you lot in the studio in yer socks playin’ the tunes, whereas the magic about music and all the music we loved…you don’t know what the New York Dolls looked like, or how you made that record or how The Who made their records. There’s no pictures of everybody kind of like at three in the morning going, “Yeah man, try a Fender on it!” Do you know what I mean? You’re kind of left as a kid to make it all up for yourself. Whereas now, you know bands have webcams in the studio. That’s a load of old bollocks that is. I’m not into that but you have to now because like kids demand, “Well where’s the 25 minute DVD, the making of…? ” Which usually entails (the) band all sat round goin’ “Yeah and on Thursday right what we done was we moved the drumkit over to the other bit of the studio and that sounded just the same really but kind of different at the same time. Let’s have a listen!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve: &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Laughs)&lt;/span&gt; Funny. Sign ‘o the Times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem: Well it is innit man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve: Sign ‘o the Times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel: I know even the promotional stuff you’ve got to do changes and…records used to come out and you used to be able to buy ‘em in the shops but now you hear a record and it keeps on the radio for 6 weeks and it’s still not released, you know. And then it’s released on the Internet first and then it gets into the charts before it’s been released and it’s all very confusin’ to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem: Yeah, it’d be great man, if the minute it was played on the radio, it was on sale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem: Cause it would level everybody, you know, everybody knows all these big bands and they’ve got a…they’ve got a horseshoe in their glove. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Unfair advantage to have an iron "horseshoe” in your boxing glove) &lt;/span&gt;you know what I mean, you can’t compete but if you had to go on sale, you’d have records goin’ up and down the charts…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel: Like they used to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve: Yeah yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem: People getting’ behind it and word of mouth and…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel: Remember like when you used to listen to the Top 40 countdown and records used to go up the charts. Now records only go down the charts and they go in at No. 5 and then they…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve: …And then they come down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel: …from there. But I remember listenin’to the chart when you know Bowie and Slade and all that and T-Rex and it was kind of records were goin’ up and down and some records would go up one week, down the next and then back up again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve: Yeah yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel: Mental!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem: But like I read somethin’ the Arctic Monkeys said and they were goin’ – asked about “Top of the Pops” “It wasn’t our generation” and I could see that but they’re not one of them bands as well that kind of cane &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;("cane" excessive behaviour )&lt;/span&gt; all the media.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel: No they’re just different to us eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem: They’re not on TV. shows and stuff, it’s kind of Old Skool New Skool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve: What new bands do you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem: I like them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel: &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Unintelligible comment)&lt;/span&gt; If you’ve never seen them live, they are pretty good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem: &lt;a href="http://www.kasabian.co.uk/home/"&gt;Kasabian.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Terry: The drummer’s good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel: The drummer’s great actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel: I like a lot of bands tunes they’ve got like a few good tunes but they’re not necessarily great bands you see some of ‘em and you think, “There’s summat just…” There’s a lot of bands now where you look at them and you like their music and stuff but there’s summat just not right about it. You think, you know. When we started we was a gang do you know what I mean? Not like a shoplifting gang or anything but we we were kind of all hung out on the same estate and all that. Now there’s always the suggestion that they’ve been kind of “put together” somehow. Which for me personally is, if the music’s great and they’ve got that “something,” it’s kind of, bowls you away really like when you’ve seen the Strokes for the first time – now whether people like the Strokes music or not, they look like they all hung out together, they all dress the same and they look like a band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem: Or the Kings of ? &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Indistinguishable)&lt;/span&gt;. Or something you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve: And they came off and they still had the same clobber on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem: Yeah exactly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel: And they’d done their thing you see a lot of these kids in England now where it’s like, you can tell they’ve got the look before they’ve got the tunes, you know? And it’s like, “Well I wear that hat and I get that and we’ll hang out here and I get that haircut and…anybody got any tunes?” “Forget that! We’ll write them in a minute!” You know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem: Well we get - don’t we – when we get demos and they’ve literally got full art-work, websites, the lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel: Mmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem: Well where do you go from there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel: Yeah man when we used to give cassettes out back in the day, check that out! Now some kid’ll say, “Oh I’m in a band, now I’m called such-and such, yeah you should check us out.” And you’ll say, “Have you got any stuff?” And he’ll say, “Just go to my website, you can download it.”&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; (Laughs) &lt;/span&gt;Coronation Street or summat like that, you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem: Yeah gone are the days of puttin’ your demo out and sayin’ ah f…”I didn’t put me number on it.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve: Ah well…what can you do? We sound like bitter ole men here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem: We are…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve: Moanin’ about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Gem: We are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve: “In my day there was five of us in the shoebox…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Noel: &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Laughs).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;Steve: Karsis! (&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"Karsi" meaning toilet - various spellings, From Italian ex- Latin "Casa" or house.)&lt;/span&gt; Tin baths! What are we doin’ Shovel, visit the Duke? We’re gonna visit the Duke, we’ll be right back, thanks for listenin’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;All laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~ ~~~ ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;November 9&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; 2006&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The Oasis Blokes Visit The Box (2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; Hour)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You’re listening to Jonesy’s Jukebox.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Noel Gallagher.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Gem…where is he?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There he is.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Terry in the back, there.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They’re playing tonight, well, they’re doing an acoustic set after the show, they’re…is it a DVD?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Is it coming out on DVD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;No, it’s a proper film.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Gonna show it, the movie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, we’re going to show the movie and then we’re going to play for about, well an hour and a half is…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But when it comes out, is it coming out on DVD or is it coming out in cinema?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s coming out in…I think it’ll be DVD over here, it’s coming out in cinema in England.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’ll eventually be out on DVD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You guys still really popular in London?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Where would you play if you do a show there, where would you play?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Where did we play last time in London?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oh, in Milton Keynes.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We done three nights at Milton Keynes.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We do stadiums in England and then over here, it’s kind of, there’s been a bit of an upturn for us over the last, especially around of the time of the last record.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We sold out the Hollywood Bowl last time and Madison Square Gardens and we didn’t even do that at the height of our popularity.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But it’s kind of, there’s been a bit of an upturn really, aint there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why do you reckon that is?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Maybe a new generation of kids, I guess.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That’s all.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s like Pistols.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We’re definitely more popular now than when we was together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well you couldn’t have sold out Finsbury Park back in the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Was that two nights or one night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;One night.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We did…&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(unintelligible)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The Shepherd’s Bush Empire…that was a proper, proper proper gig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I enjoyed them.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I remember seeing you at your show here at the Universal and you was, kept staring at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, you come down to the front, didn’t you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I was thinking, “That guy looks like Steve Jones, there.” &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(laughing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It didn’t dawn on me it’s like, I said, “It probably is”.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I dedicated a song to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, I remember you saying.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah it was good.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I enjoyed that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Do ever bump into, do you ever bump into Morrissey out here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Um, we played at…Pistols, we did a little tour across America about three years ago and we ended up, well we did a show at the Greek and he came to that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And hung out afterwards and I spoke to him for about half an hour but that was it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;What’s he like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He’s difficult, I’ve heard.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He was alright with me, he was chatting and that but he’s…I mean, I hear all these horror stories that’s he’s very diff…you know, he’s a singer.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Here we go again.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You know, they’re very self-destructive, egomanics and you can’t figure ‘em out, they don’t make sense.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And he comes under that category.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, it’s like our kid &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Liam)&lt;/span&gt; only has two points of view.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;One of ‘em’s irrelevantly obvious and the other one’s obviously irrelevant.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“It’s just like, what?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well that’s obvious, that is.”&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Do you know what I mean?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But…apart from that, great bunch of guys.&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Do you think you would…this might be a silly question, if it is, forgive me.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But, if he weren’t your brother, would you still, do you think you would have still found him for a band as a singer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Uh, (ponders for a moment) …yeah.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You know what I mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;No he’s great.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well, I tell you this, if he wasn’t my brother, I don’t think we’d still be in a band together.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Because if I’d dark days when it’s just been like, it would have been, “Do you know what, I can’t be arsed with this any more.”&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But then me mum’s always getting involved.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;She’s always you know, the mediator and you know, as sad as that sounds, it’s all to do with me mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You get along with your mum, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, she’s great.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, she’s barking (“barking” euphemism for being slightly loopy or mad), but she’s great.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;She’s, I’ll tell you, the last great story…was watching we sat round&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;my house one night and she’s kind of reading the paper and that and there’s summat on the television and she kind of looks up and she says, “Is that Robbie Williams on the telly again?”&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And I was like, “It’s Lennox Lewis.” (they laugh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They look similar don’t they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Do you know what I mean?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Lennox Lewis is six-foot five, black dude with dreadlocks and my mum’s there going, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Irish accent) &lt;/span&gt;“Is that (feckin’) Robbie Williams on the telly again?” and I’m like, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(incredulous) &lt;/span&gt;“Robbie…?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s Lennox Lewis!” &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(he swore here, methinks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yeah, I’ll pay for that one, well how much does that one cost? &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(The swear box for Indie 103.1 is filling up.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He actually, Robbie Williams said to say, “Hi” to you.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I saw him the other day.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He’s got a little five-a-side pitch up at his gaff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oh, has he?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah and…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We all love ‘em.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’ve got, I had one at my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Didja?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Funny thing, I had built an eight-a-side football pitch.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;With dugouts, the nets, everything.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The boarding ‘round there and on the day it was finished I got on there for “You know, I’m going to need another fifteen geezers for this”…you know, I didn’t know fifteen people you know I would ‘ave round at me house and for months and months it just sat there doing nothing.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And it’s still there.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s like a, it’s like the Acropolis in Greece, it’s all kind of overgrown and falling down.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But I remember the guy who lived over the back from me, he was an old fellow, right?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And I was on there one Saturday morning. It was hammering it down with rain, I was just kicking the ball around and he come kind of walking in the bushes with his walking stick and he said, “Ahhh, morning Gallagher!” and I was like, “Alright.” And he said, “Playing on our own again are we?”&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; (all laugh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So I kind of stopped the ball and I was thinking, “This has got to stop, man.”&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And I was like, (resigned) “Yes…we are.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;What do you want.”&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“Ah, I thought I heard you!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Do you play much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;No, I used to be, obviously as a kid I was really into it.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But I’m no good, really.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’m good for about ten minutes and then I’d just be puking up (?), I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But that’s just practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, (?) the same as anyone because we’re all football supporters in our heads, we could all still think we could still do a job somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Delusional, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But the reality is…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, exactly…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is the ball moves pretty fast around the pitch and you kind of are rarely anywhere near it.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We always think that we’re better than we are.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I do, anyway.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’m useless, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But it’s your team though, innit?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You started it so you’re in on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well, I didn’t start it, but you know, I love it.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Hollywood United)&lt;/span&gt; I love it.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I dunno what, I really dunno what I would do without football.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, I know what you mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’d go nuts without watching it…you know, the playing it, that’s going to come to an end at some point but I love watching it.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I love getting up and watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But in England, I don’t think that’s what a lot of, I don’t think a lot people understand what big business is doing to football because it is, to some people, to some &lt;u&gt;men&lt;/u&gt;, it is their entire life.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And people over here when you meet them find that very difficult to understand because of the way that, say Newcastle and places like that are all based in the community whereas like, American sports are kind of franchises, aren’t they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But the way that the ticket prices are going up and it’s all corporate now, it’s really…if you’re like, if you’re a fella and you’ve got two sons who are let’s say, seven and eight, or eight and nine, split the difference, whatever, you know…and you’re trying to take them to the game and you’ve got to get there, park up, get something to eat, programs…two hundred quid, you know what I mean?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That’s even before you’ve sat in your seat, you know.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And back in the day…when I used to go to the football, all the dads used to pass the kids over the turnstile and the guys on the turnstile wouldn’t think anything of it.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But they’re all automated turnstiles now.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You just put in a card and it opens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We’ve turned back into bitter old men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We have!&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Did you ever see that program, “Grumpy Old Men” on the telly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But it’s…you know, it’s like, down at Chelsea.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s all these…it’s a lot of fairweathers there, if you ask me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, same at Man United.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hoorays down there, making out that they’re jack-the-lads, you know?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The only real fans go to the away games.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You know what I mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah I know, totally.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well a lot of people got into football after Euro ’96 when it was on in England.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You know, it was massive and then all of a sudden the gates shot up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Pearcy, was there.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Stuart Pearce) &lt;/span&gt;That was Pearcy’s time, wunnit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah…all of a sudden, the attendances shot up and all that but…see, football now is a business where it used to actually mean something.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was, the meaning of it was intense, you know?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There was a team coming to your town and all the players who played lets say, for Arsenal, they’re all Arsenal supporters and they’re playing all your lads who all come from ‘round there and it was more tribal.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Now it’s like this, you know with the influx of the foreign players and all that, it’s a bit like who’s here now?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ah, sometimes we watch the City on the telly, they come on the pitch and I’m like, “Who is he?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Where’s he from?”&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’ve no idea.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And I follow City kind of regular.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I was up watching them away to Reading&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Reading in Berkshire, England)&lt;/span&gt; the other night and I was, I’ve been watching City for years and I was in-between two guys and I was going, “Who are all these people?” and they were going, “I dunno, he’s just bought them all”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well, the lower divisions are still like that, you know.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Did you like Man United getting turned over the other night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I haven’t seen the goal, but I’ve been sending a few messages back to England which have not been replied to yet so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Was you thrilled about that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;All the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Do you hate Man United?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Can’t stand ‘em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Steve:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;What is it, what is it that you hate about them?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I mean, I know it’s a common thing, the Man City fans and the Man United fans…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Noel:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt
