Thu 26 Jan
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Graham Coxon told me about his bowel movements.
I saw Graham Coxon having a cigarette outside of The Cluny in Newcastle, where he was playing that evening, and I bumbled over to him to get him to sign a couple of CDs.
‘How’s the tour going so far?’ I nervously offered.
‘All right, I had a curry in Nottingham last night, it’s given me the shits!’
This derailed any further conversation.
by Ben Lowes Smith
(via panny)
