Sitting on a bench having a chat with a woman dressed in black last sunday evening 5 August 2001 at approximately 8.00pm
erated from me, I thought I had the best deal, being right at the front, while they had a worse view. Then they met Jarvis Cocker on the sidelines, drinking what they reckon tasted like Red Bull and Vodka (the psychos got his pint glass and tasted the dregs). Nobody had recognised him at all! He was standing there like Joe Public watching the Beckmeister!
Celeb spotting, not really stalking. Gotta catch 'em all! Originally a popular feature of my site popex.com. 99% written by other people. Hopefully now with some bonus location content.