I saw Julian Cope pour soup down the drain
Julian Cope once played a gig in my small rural hometown. The day before, rumours were rife that he was already in town. I spent the whole afternoon combing the streets looking for him with my pals. We’d given up and were heading home when we saw him leaning out the window of his Range Rover, outside the chippy, pouring something out of a Thermos flask into the gutter. He said ‘hi’. I said ‘hi’ back and then went home. Mission accomplished.
The liquid from the Thermos was too viscous for coffee - it may have been soup.
by John Clarke
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