Gipsy Rose Warhol

You know, it takes a certain gift to have everyone quoting you years after you’ve said something. But I guess it takes an even greater gift to have the thing just about come true. Yep, I’m pretty sure, now, that everyone will become world-famous for fifteen minutes – and blogs just moved the spotlight that little bit closer. So, here we go: lights, camera, action!! Umm, actually I’m not quite ready yet – gimme fifteen minutes…

Wednesday, 6 February 2008

Munich Disaster Remembrance

I wasn't born when the plane crashed at Munich. My mother used to say that I was 'born with it', though. She was right.
Such a wonderful evening of remembrance for all who died, or were injured or affected by the disaster. Some of the things I saw or heard were very moving and I was glad I stumbled upon it on one of the channels. So I stayed there, entranced, watching it all. There was even a Caribbean-style song about Manchester United! A number one, if ever I've heard one.
A great night in front of the box. A great night. And a sad one, too. I'll not forget it.
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