Thursday, 4 March 2010

Break. Break a leg.

Went legging off for a bit. 17 cities with fine friends in most. Back to business.

Fly Within The Loaf. The technician from the art school and I talked at the bar.

"How's your band?"
"Third album time, old man."
"Will you sign my fake leg?"
"Yeah, of course."

Rolls up trouser leg to reveal a baby pink prosthetic limb with a skin-effect coating covered in signatures.

"Sign it there, right under Suggs."

Photographic proof to follow.

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