'Sorry, I don't know you do I? My name's Andy.'
'Hi, I'm Axl.'
'Axl. Oh, did you write a blog about my band?'
'Erm... I dunno, did I?'
'Yeah. I'm in Great Eskimo Hoax.'
In the space of the next half a second the following thoughts occur in Axl's brain.
*Oh fuck, he's gonna start on me.
*Oh shit, what do I say?
*Wow, I wish I wasn't here right now.
*Oh God, this is embarrassing.
After this half second is up, Axl simply resorts to putting his head in his hands and saying something like:
'Oh don't worry about it mate, I thought it was funny personally.'
A weight lifts from Axl's shoulders. Andy & Axl talk about the whole silly thing, and then move on to other topics of conversation. Both remain friendly and everything is fine, thankfully.
Yeah. For a moment I thought it might get hairy, but Andy was, and almost certainly still is, a nice guy about the whole embarrassing affair. One of the last things he said was to joke that I should write another blog about them. This is it. Nothing really to say, other than that Andy seems like a decent guy.
Oh, schools secretary Ed BALLS, I've once again forgotten what I was going to write about. I am a useless old bit of wet toast. No-one likes wet toast.
I need to start making lists of things I need/want to do. That would help.