morrisseyisawire wrote:I once woke up with the week old bottom of a parrot cage in my mouth and Lemmy in my head, wearing a Jive Bunny t-shirt which I most defintely was not sporting when I left home the previous evening.
To this day, I'm convinced Pete Waterman was winking at me the next time THM&H was in town.
What on earth were you fortifying your Harvey's Bristol Cream with that night, toilet duck?
