The New Mobility
A melancholic S telephoned within the past half hour; he had decided to buy a Belbury Poly CD to cheer himself up. If only all our maudlin moments could be cured by purchasing an item from the esoteric and remarkable Ghost Box record label. Of course, the Kingsholm cognoscenti that frequent these pages will realise the cause of the young fellow’s misery although S, a hardliner when it comes to the rugby play-off system was more upset about the situation the city club found itself in today as opposed to the result, a single point loss against Leicester Tigers. We both feel terribly sorry for our brave players who gave everything over the past few weeks, and indeed over the course of a long and tiring campaign.
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For cheery pop nonsense I suggest The Wombats if only for this lyric:
let's dance to joy division
and celebrate the irony
everything is going wrong
but we're so happy
Otherwise vibrate your eardrums to Supergrass as the Diamond Hoo Ha men and hope the Guildhall's Glasto warmups are up to snuff!
Wise words...I shall investigate.
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