I had a pint with a moving statue.
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Clinton Bapiste said:I had a pint with a moving statue.
A few bears in said:I met Vince Vaughn in LA and asked him to sign something for my sister whos a fan of his, he said "tell your sister to fuck off"
i then told him he was a fat cunt and strolled off
avernus said:I would pay top dolla to see that shit happen! man that'd be so amazing.
Unicron said:
Ed said:There's always one evil member of a boyband, that Stephen Gatley for one..... Hilariously short.
Pantone247 said:actually I met the thrills
and they were ssssoooooo rude
it was great
makes watching their carrer go down the tubes so much sweeter
das nugs said:i met them too, and yes i agree. they were being dickheads in the late late show green room, acting like they were waaaaaayyy too cool to be there and just generally throwing food around and being loud.
bic runga was there the same night. she was loovely. although her band were watching the news on the tv and joking that ann doyle looked like a drag queen.
das nugs said:that was me message. the yokey expired and i wanted to ask:
super dexta: two stars of the Irish poetry scene? who? and who?
jane: where d'you meet Terry Eagleton? After Theory is savage. what was he like?
Oh yeah! I met Eagleton, too, at a, um, Wittgenstein symposium. Strange little man.jane said:He was the keynote speaker at a conference I was part of last year. His wife/partner was the moderator for the session I spoke in.
I didn't talk to him for very long, but he seemed like a nice guy. In fact, I can't even remember what it is we talked about, except that I walked away thinking, "Cool, that was Terry Eagleton."
Oh, and I'm sure it will come as no surprise that I've met the guy with the beard and the wooly jumpers from Time Team, and a few of the other telly archaeologists (but not Tony Robinson). I love Time Team. It's deadly.
Aw, fuck, I totally forgot about the time I met Hunter S. Thompson. Or I'm 99% sure I met him. In inimitable 'meeting the Gonzo' style, I was so fucked up at the time that I can barely remember who I was at the time.
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