I wonder how many would-be rock stars out there get to play stuff like, you know, Jessica or Rock n Roll Koochie Koo or Monkey Wrench in their pyjamas and then get their 'roadie' to make them a cup of Lemsip for after.

'Tis the life, no?

All I seem to do these days is knit, play Guitar Hero II and wait for the days when I can drive. And after last night's Top Gear I desperately want to win the lottery so I can get myself a Porsche 911 and find myself a stretch of road somewhere. Maybe not continental Europe - Davos to Stelvio will have to wait - but at least somewhere like Scotland ( Read more... )