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Me Me Me Me Me Me Me Me
September 26, 2006 by Mike
Sorry to be such a self-publicist, but.. well.. here goes..
Before leaving Norwich, about 100 years ago, I was sitting in my parents' living room, reading the local paper. The front page lead:
Woman Gives Birth To Baby
A local woman had a baby two months ago, having been
told by doctors that she might not be able to have children...
It occured to me that such a news-hungry organisation might run a story on a local man leaving for a long bike trip.
And they did... publishing it three weeks after I left! (PDF file)
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Having contacted the paper, I also left a note with BBC Radio Norfolk. And lo and behold, local legend Wally Webb interviewed me on the DriveTime show a couple of days before I left. With HUGE thanks to my bruvver Nick, who recorded the Radio Norfolk output from his house in Oslo.. I've no idea how.. and sorry it's taken so long to post these highlights (Link to audio at YouTube)
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Oh, and while we're on the subject, it scarely seems possible of a man whose online biography at BBC Radio Norfolk, where he usually presents the Pre Breakfast Show, announces
"Wally’s favourite sandwich filling is Brussels pate,
his favourite film is African Queen and his first car
was a Triumph Stag. Although he is somewhat let
down by his favourite choice of attire – his DIY sweater"
but amazingly (and indubitably) Wally Webb was not the person in the studio upon whom the character of Alan Partridge was based.
Luckily, I have just enough self-esteem left not to tell you why here, in public (but I can always be tempted to spill the beans by email...)
That's all for now. Ah-haa.
Comments
By Birgitta | September 27, 2006 5:47 PM
Mike, I am sorry but I must add this.
I want to see you on a photo outside HALMSTADS new library and all your readers to look for it on the web.
By John B | September 28, 2006 1:04 AM
Wally sounds a laugh.
'Good luck for the trip, Mike.'
'After the news and a bit of Shakatak let's have your best recipes for Eggs Benedict.'
By Steve | September 28, 2006 9:27 AM
Essential reading from the outside world:
The Times September 28, 2006
Kinky Friedman: A new twist for Texas
Not many political candidates have written openly about their cocaine use. Or taken to the campaign trail wearing a cowboy hat and chomping on a Montecristo. Or penned lyrics such as these, satirising the women’s liberation movement: “Get your biscuits in the oven and your buns in the bed.”
Yet Kinky Friedman — former country singer, mystery novelist and perpetual antagoniser of the PC movement — is second in the polls to become the next Governor of Texas, behind the Republican candidate Rick Perry. If Friedman leapfrogs Perry, he will make gubernatorial history in the Lone Star state. His victory will be the first for an independent candidate since Sam Houston’s of 1859, and the first for a Jew.
His manifesto certainly makes for an original read. He has pledged a recount if he wins, and has allegedly promised the job of running women’s prisons to his best friends.
He supports gay marriage because “I believe they have the right to be just as miserable as the rest of us”. He does not oppose the death penalty but is “damn sure anti-the wrong guy getting executed”. He is packing out auditoriums; supporters, lured by the slogan “Why the Hell not?”, are bade farewell with the message: “May the God of your choice bless you.”
But he has come under fire for an unchecked tongue. He once told an interviewer that sex offenders should be thrown in prison and made to “listen to a negro talking to himself”. He referred to victims of Hurricane Katrina as “crackheads and thugs”. One black group said the comments were more appropriate for someone running for “grand wizard of the Ku Klux Klan”. Friedman’s response was that negro is a “charming word”.
Richard Friedman was born in 1944 in Chicago, and his family moved to Texas a year later. His parents were educators, and set up a summer camp for children near Austin, where Friedman still lives with his four dogs. He formed a band while studying psychology at the University of Texas, where he acquired his nickname, but really struck it big in 1973 with Kinky Friedman and the Texas Jewboys, a name his father despised.
Among their hits were They Ain’t Making Jews like Jesus Anymore, and Asshole from El Paso. Friedman hung out with the likes of Willie Nelson and Billy Joel, and toured with Bob Dylan in 1976.
His musical career stalled in the Eighties but he turned to writing Raymond Chandler-style mysteries, set in New York. A magazine column followed; he relinquished it last year to campaign. Friedman has never married.
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By Birgitta | September 27, 2006 8:42 AM
DO not forget to see HALMSTADS new library by the river.
Thanks for your help.