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I bolted out again, hand clamped over mouth. I spent the last moments of the show perched over the loo, alternately swearing and gagging. I'd missed my boys leaving the stage. I could have cried! But what a way to make a gig memorable! On the way back to Edinburgh we pondered where it all went wrong. There is the scientific view that one new jersey cannot live on tea and toast and adrenaline alone. Even when said toast is slathered in the nutritional goodness of Vegemite. But let's not rule out that Ed O'Brien was possibly new jersey so saucy that he could cause me to squeal and swoon like a boufantted Beatlemaniac. photo: rory associated press. author's lifeless body: not pictured. December 11, 2003 10:32 PM Posted in Doctor G and I Love Rock n Roll Comments thanks again to rory for the loan of the pic.
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