They are out there, on Amazon, in every bookshop (those that have survived the cull that is), in charity shops and on Play.com. Rubbish biographies of rubbish rock stars, beware innocent and naive reader, you get less than what you pay for. Anyway these hairy, gaudily shirted chaps look OK and no doubt they have a decent tale to tell. I believe that they were all rather good at playing their instruments too, happy days.
Tea tonight: Cheesy pasta and football with a cheeky rocket and tomato selection on the side. Yum.
Halfords visit: Not one but two headlight bulbs blown today - £15.99 and a brace of screwdrivers.
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