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I demand my celebrity :
* I used to live with a student who left his university course coz he had 'studio time' - he's now an integral part of Jamiroquai, and a multi-millionaire to boot.
* Michael Caine's daughter, Nat, was a passing acquaintance of mine - she was there at the Hacienda on my 21st.
* I used to promote a monthly club night in Manchester (at Home, then The Hacienda) and was once forced to share my cocaine with a certain ginger vocalist whose hair could only be described as Simply Red.
* I was once, whilst on E, introduced to the head honcho of the drugs squad, as a minor-major part of Lifeline's Safer Dancing Conference, which was nice.
I defy any of you to be more spuriously celebrity than that. |
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