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Sleepy:
Two hours to leave the house. Three hours to find the car keys.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:07:09 pm)
Mrs Dr GB:
They will spend a lot of time sitting. Naming their top ten all time favourite puddings.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:07:20 pm)
Sleepy:
It will be beautiful.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:08:04 pm)
Mrs Dr GB:
I am leaving. Goodbye, everyone. Have wonderful lovely evenings, and keep yourselves nice. Bird: do you have a front door key?
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:10:08 pm)
Mrs Dr GB:
Oh God. What if Cushca and the boy from the mud hut end up living together? They'll have to install fingerprint ID locks on the house. That pair of bastards will forever be losing their keys. "But I thought it was your turn to remember things today"
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:10:47 pm)
Cushca:
You know full fucking well that I always have forgotten and always will forget my front door key. Of course I don't have a front door key. Pish. What a question.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:13:48 pm)
Mrs Dr GB:
I'm so sorry. I meant no offence.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:17:27 pm)
Mrs Dr GB:
But now I must go. Goodbye, little ones.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:17:34 pm)
Sleepy:
Well that's a bit freaky. I was doing a book search for a particular title and it came up with the wrong book, but authored by a person with the same name as me. Oooh.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:17:55 pm)
Sleepy:
Goodbye Mrs. Have... have you got your key?
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:18:24 pm)
Sleepy:
"Sleepy - My Incredible Life In Showbusiness". A classic, apparently.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:19:10 pm)
Sleepy:
I think I'll get that in hardback.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:19:30 pm)
Sleepy:
Is it too early to shop for Christmas?
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:19:42 pm)
Sleepy:
I can sign it for you, if you'd like to buy a copy.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:20:03 pm)
Sleepy:
Right then. I'm going now. Have a good evening.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:20:25 pm)
Chewing Wax:
Never
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:20:27 pm)
Chewing Wax:
Say hello to Phillips for me. And remind him he owes me money.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:20:43 pm)
Cushca:
I must tell you, I was actually just looking at a story about a bloke who was obsessed with a member of Fleetwood Mac and believed this particular person could cure him of his homosexuality. The psychiatric professional who assessed him and had the same name as you.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:21:29 pm)
Cushca:
How much?
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:21:39 pm)
Queenie:
Keep an eye out for that Hitchcock fellow too.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:21:44 pm)
Queenie:
I wish I was there so I could go with you. Oddly enough, I think we'd have a great time.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:22:13 pm)
Cushca:
Why on earth would he be there?
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:22:30 pm)
Queenie:
They show up at each other's gigs all the time. Assuming that Robyn lives in England, which, now that I think about it, I don't think he does.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:24:42 pm)
Chewing Wax:
Whatever cab fair from The Hotel Bel Air to the Hollywood Bowl was. I forget. It wasn't cheap.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:24:44 pm)
Cushca:
£30?
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:25:03 pm)
Chewing Wax:
And then to Cheetahs. That's right. He kept searching his pockets for money and shrugging. He even borrowed a fiver to tip the stripper with.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:25:10 pm)
Chewing Wax:
I'm going to lunch. Have a great evening.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:25:29 pm)
Cushca:
Bye bye.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:26:34 pm)
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(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:26:38 pm)
Queenie:
Brighton? Where the heck is that?
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:27:54 pm)
Queenie:
I'd bet you dollars to donuts he pops in at tomorrow night's show.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:28:55 pm)
Detlef Sping:
It's towards France.
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:28:58 pm)
Detlef Sping:
donuts?
(Wed Jan 23, 2002 - 12:29:27 pm)