In the pic is a stupid plastic hedgehog i nicked, about 4 years ago, from a garden 3 doors up (which was at the time a former local (Labour) authority run special needs home). It is still the same thing now since it has been re-opened but neither here nor there, i just had to get the Labour bollocks in because Labour are a bunch of cunts.
Anyway i digress because for some reason, i named this little fucker 'Dan'. And these last few weeks i have been pondering "Why the fuck did i name him Dan?". This afternoon while i was doing a little (unusual for a Sunday) physical activity, it actually hit me with a flash of inspiration, and while i was supposed to be helping my brother clean out some apartments ready for a show launch, i was actually pissing myself laughing near a CD recording of the Q'ran (more later if i can Geert a pic lol) . I used to have a cassette recording of a Reading Rock festival from the early 80's and this is what i remembered......
I hope you enjoy.
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