My Own Stalker

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This is funny. This man who Shall for this part of the story remain nameless has been following me for the past 2 weeks. It started Last weekend in Bristol when he sat infront of us…I knew his face from somewhere as did Macca who incidentally has been stalking me for the last 3 months. We couldn’t figure it out and it continued. This weekend I’ve been at connect…which by the way was awesome. And who sits behind me on the bus…THIS MAN couldn’t beleive it. Still couldn’t think where I had seen him. Then we find him just standing behind us at pretty much every corner to the point where the whole festival turns into a where’s wally esque style fiasco. Me and macca just doing the rounds, thought we would go into a little tent where people do readings and have debates (it was a very posh festival) and there he is singing away on his guitar…Turns out his name is rodge glass and macca knows where we’ve seen him before but made me blog first….TELL ME! I think he’s in one of the toilet cubicles at work!

6 Responses to “My Own Stalker”

  1. Macca Says:

    I REMEMBERED!

    He’s something to do with the scottish literature course at Glasgow Uni, and he sat with us at a table at the album launch for Ballads of The Book. He was mates with the girlfriend of that guy in my football team. He also wrote a track on the album with Vashti Bunyan. There you go.

    And it really was freaky how it seemed like he was everywhere we were. Bristol -> Glasgow -> Connect -> every damn place we went to at Connect.

  2. bitsOfBobs Says:

    I knew IT! thank god…I don’t feel better for it…I wonder where i’ll see him next? probably my kitchen…

  3. Macca Says:

    By the way, that an amazing sultry pic of him…

  4. bitsOfBobs Says:

    Thanks…I took it this morning when I rolled over in bed

  5. Robin Says:

    Wow this is very strange. Has he got a blog where he’s cataloguing his stalking?

  6. Macca Says:

    I love this picture. I hope he’s at Connect this year.

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