[kj] OT because there's fuck-all KJ news to talk about: Great names

[B. Oliver Sheppard]

Yeah, I remember that part of the book probably more than anything. John 
Lydon fried up a literal shit sandwich for a guy that was cuckolding him.

That is, Lydon's wife had invited over a fellow she was fucking. IIRC, 
the wife didn't think Lydon knew about it, but he did. Playing the 
polite host, Lydon offered the man a sandwich at his place. Lydon 
proceeded to the kitchen, actually took a crap in a bucket or something, 
and fried it into the sandwich he made for the guy.

I worry about stuff like that when I eat at restaurants, though not to 
that degree.

-Oliver



ade wrote:

> I loved that bit in 'Rotten: No Irish, No Blacks, No Dogs' where they 

> fry-up some turds for annoying

> visitors. Genius!

>