I was told the uber-cunt Chris Evans was there, good enough reason for not tuning in methinks. Just add U2 and wild horses could not get me to watch.
Thankfully I missed this mutual wankfest between preening lovies at the Beeb and up their own holes, past their sell by date musicians.
If ever there were a bunch of cunts who deserved a flight on Glen Miller/Buddy Holly airways its these fuckers.
U2 a bland band producing banal shyte after pile of banal shyte. The crap that makes listening to radio a fucking chore.
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Other than the spam headed guitar player were any of the other members of U2 born in London?
No idea, they annoy me so I wish to know nothing about them.
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