[kj] Jaz spotted in Camden today !
Alex Smith
gathering@misera.net
Wed, 01 Oct 2003 11:07:32 -0500
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"nice girl a little strange but nice"
Well, that would certainly be a given, no?
"she promptly knocked out of my hand with said jar, beer went all over
Geordie's foot"
Reminds me of the Firewater show in May of 2002. After the show, we were
all getting quite drunky -- myself especially. Tod suddenly waves me over to
introduce me to Jim "Foetus" Thirlwell....already quite a formidable
presence. Feeling a bit intimidated and not just a little drunk, I declined,
but Tod kept insisted, I caved in. Gobsmacked, deplorably legless and -- in
a rare moment -- quite speechless, after a few inane minutes of
pleasantries, I said 'nice meeting
you' and turned to repair to the booth where I'd been sitting with my friend
John, when I somehow managed to *DROP* my FULL cup of beer....splashing a
sudsy tidal wave of brew on Tod and the estimable Mr. Thirlwell himself.
This basically made me want to gulp down a mugfull of sharp thumb-tacks,
jump under a moving train and behead myself with absolute, abject
mortification.
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From: Jelbod@aol.com
To: gathering@misera.net
Subject: Re: [kj] Jaz spotted in Camden today !
Date: Wed, Oct 1, 2003, 9:49 AM
In a message dated 01/10/03 06:20:35 Pacific Daylight Time,
Mdpaul@btinternet.com writes:
Jaz was walking with with a young-ish [female] friend possibly 17 upwards -
late teens/ early twenties - i don't know was not looking at her.
Yep, thats his latest little errrr p.r. type person, she goes with him
everywhere, nice girl a little strange but nice. I had to open a jar of
lemon curd for her at Camden, after i had opened said jar i picked my beer
up which she promptly knocked out of my hand with said jar, beer went all
over Geordie's foot...huge silence, then Raven says to Geordie, 'get him
another one' and all carried on again. One of those i guess you really had
to be there.
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"<FONT SIZE=3D"2">nice girl a little strange but nice"<BR>
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</FONT>Well, that would certainly be a given, no?<BR>
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"<FONT SIZE=3D"2">she promptly knocked out of my hand with said jar, bee=
r went all over Geordie's foot"<BR>
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</FONT>Reminds me of the Firewater show in May of 2002. After the sho=
w, we were all getting quite drunky -- myself especially. Tod suddenly waves=
me over to introduce me to Jim "Foetus" Thirlwell....already quit=
e a formidable presence. Feeling a bit intimidated and not just a little dru=
nk, I declined, but Tod kept insisted, I caved in. Gobsmacked, deplorably le=
gless and -- in a rare moment -- quite speechless, after a few inane minutes=
of pleasantries, I said 'nice meeting<BR>
you' and turned to repair to the booth where I'd been sitting with my frien=
d John, when I somehow managed to *DROP* my FULL cup of beer....splashing a =
sudsy tidal wave of brew on Tod and the estimable Mr. Thirlwell himsel=
f. This basically made me want to gulp down a mugfull of sharp thumb-tacks, =
jump under a moving train and behead myself with absolute, abject mortificat=
ion. <BR>
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From: Jelbod@aol.com<BR>
To: gathering@misera.net<BR>
Subject: Re: [kj] Jaz spotted in Camden today !<BR>
Date: Wed, Oct 1, 2003, 9:49 AM<BR>
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light Time, <FONT COLOR=3D"#0000FF"><U>Mdpaul@btinternet.com</U></FONT> writes=
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Jaz was walking with with a young-ish [female] friend possibly 17 upwards -=
late teens/ early twenties - i don't know was not looking at her. <BR>
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Yep, thats his latest little errrr p.r. type person, she =
goes with him everywhere, nice girl a little strange but nice. I had to open=
a jar of lemon curd for her at Camden, after i had opened said jar i picked=
my beer up which she promptly knocked out of my hand with said jar, beer we=
nt all over Geordie's foot...huge silence, then Raven says to Geordie, 'get =
him another one' and all carried on again. One of those i guess you really h=
ad to be there.</FONT> <BR>
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