We missed the pod deadline for the second time in our ten months of existence, on account of operational complexities occasioned by a fine dinner followed by poire william and many godfathers. But on Saturday afternoon we sat down to pod, starting with the sad tale of Jo Meek, the man who made Telstar. We thought we were a bit negative about the Glastonbury Festival last week, and realised that Michael Eavis might hear about it and as he dishes out the free tickets, decided that a second more positive review might be advisable. It turned out we had a belter of a day on Sunday watching the Cure on acid (us not them) and we are happy to set the record straight. Paul then beguiles me with glamour heavy tales of being a mega DJ in the 90s at Ibiza's top night spot Nocturnal Emission.
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