After two and a half months of daily mailouts, we’re going to have to take a day off from sending an email tomorrow – but we didn’t want to miss Tom Jones’ 80th birthday. Thankfully, owing to his filthy mouth (and this being our 69th daily) he has a rightful place in today’s issue too.
AT writes:
“Back in the 90s I worked at a gastro pub in West London heavily frequented by music industry types. One Saturday night we had a call from one of the regular industry peeps asking us to keep the pub open as they were bringing a VIP guest.
“At about 11pm the Stereophonics turned up with Tom Jones. They were really polite and lovely – Tom even sang to some middle aged pissed women who spotted him – but I have never, ever heard language like it. Every other word was fuck, cunt, twat etc.
“They stayed until 2am, by which time we had to ask them to leave as we’d been serving them booze illegally for two hours.” |