The Old Guy!
After the Eels show yesterday, I dashed off to surprise my lovely friend Andrew at the vaguely sketchy West End bar where he hosts karaoke on Saturday nights.
When I had finished wowing the crowd with the requisite Blondie tune, an older gentleman let me know that he had enjoyed my performance and that I had "a lovely voice".
Said gentleman was none other than Mr. Harry Brown.
For most of you, that name means nothing. But for those of you who watched Speaker's Corner on City TV religiously during the "Devil's Advocates" days, that name means everything.
Me & my new friend Harry
(Now playing: "Old Man Going", The Pretty Things)
4 Comments:
The name itself meant nothing to me, but I was an avid fan of his back when he and the Devil's Advocates were doing their thing. It seems to me that if you've got his approval, then you're doing something right.
Does that bar have "Joe" in the name? I think I recognize the sketchiness.
Ding ding ding!!!
Vanna, tell Carly what she's won.
Holy shit!!! Did you talk to Jerry???
You'll know who I'm talking about if you did. But here's a clue:
"You got me feelin hella good!"
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