Saturday, May 21, 2005
One of my favourite bands when I was seventeen was Sly and the Family Stone. Ed and I used to hang around after school, ostensibly to work but actually to chill and ill. We used to play music on the lower sixth’s tape player. I put What’s The Story Morning Glory on there the day it came out. Three people were interested.
So one day I had the greatest hits of Sly in my bag. In one of those previously mentioned moments of confidence that you lack as an adult, I stuck it on. It was accepted, more or less, it was not too far from Motown.
Though Don’t Call Me Nigger, Whitey didn’t go down too well.
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So one day I had the greatest hits of Sly in my bag. In one of those previously mentioned moments of confidence that you lack as an adult, I stuck it on. It was accepted, more or less, it was not too far from Motown.
Though Don’t Call Me Nigger, Whitey didn’t go down too well.
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