The first time I ever did an international booty call (hi, Paul!) it was 2002, and it was fuck-ass cold February in Kent. So, even though we did get out and go to Northumbria and Abroath and London and even see Stonehenge in the pissing, pouring rain, we ended up staying in a lot of the two weeks we were there.
Usually those times were full of hash, long hot baths, and television... or some combination of all three.
I smoked so much hash that at first, I thought I was hallucinating this on some very-special history episode of
Top of the Pops... when the Mariachi band comes in, it just highlights the vast bizarreness of that 17th century Paul Revere looking dude with the bullwhip. (Were Dave Dee, Dozy, Beaky, Mick & Tich a precursor to Adam and the Ants?)
(The only reason I don't embed it here is because embedding was disabled. Bastards.)
I had to explain to Paul that it wasn't merely an age difference, that time. Dave Dee, Dozy, Beaky, Mick & Tich are probably the weirdest, and oddly enough, most English band I have ever seen, simply cuz of this video.
The first time I ever did an international booty call (hi, Paul!) it was 2002, and it was fuck-ass cold February in Kent. So, even though we did get out and go to Northumbria and Abroath and London and even see Stonehenge in the pissing, pouring rain, we ended up staying in a lot of the two weeks we were there.
Usually those times were full of hash, long hot baths, and television... or some combination of all three.
I smoked so much hash that at first, I thought I was hallucinating this on some very-special history episode of
Top of the Pops... when the Mariachi band comes in, it just highlights the vast bizarreness of that 17th century Paul Revere looking dude with the bullwhip. (Were Dave Dee, Dozy, Beaky, Mick & Tich a precursor to Adam and the Ants?)
(The only reason I don't embed it here is because embedding was disabled. Bastards.)
I had to explain to Paul that it wasn't merely an age difference, that time. Dave Dee, Dozy, Beaky, Mick & Tich are probably the weirdest, and oddly enough, most English band I have ever seen, simply cuz of this video.
Usually those times were full of hash, long hot baths, and television... or some combination of all three.
I smoked so much hash that at first, I thought I was hallucinating this on some very-special history episode of Top of the Pops... when the Mariachi band comes in, it just highlights the vast bizarreness of that 17th century Paul Revere looking dude with the bullwhip. (Were Dave Dee, Dozy, Beaky, Mick & Tich a precursor to Adam and the Ants?)
(The only reason I don't embed it here is because embedding was disabled. Bastards.)
I had to explain to Paul that it wasn't merely an age difference, that time. Dave Dee, Dozy, Beaky, Mick & Tich are probably the weirdest, and oddly enough, most English band I have ever seen, simply cuz of this video.