By my reckoning, only 444 days to go . . .

By my reckoning, only 444 days to go . . .


interesting juxtaposition of incoming tweets during today’s Michael Jackson charade. Anyone convinced it was actually him? And shouldn’t the NME be the ones pouring scorn on such an event rather than typing breathlessly on their iPhones?

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Sydney Devine promotes his 1974 World Cup single, Our Wee Willie, in what looks like India Street in Glasgow. Any further comment would really be superfluous. Click to reveal the full horror.