Thursday, June 14, 2007


There are bands that will last a lunchtime. Then there are bands that will pop over for breakfast. You know, just a cuppa and maybe a scone. Then there are groups that will arrive like 20 minutes late for dinner, and you have to explain why the steamed veggies are overdone. I hate that.

Here we have possibly the only extant topless photograph of
Stephens, Jeffries, and Wells. Pix of Mssrs Wright and Screen are probably a dime a dozen, though.

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