A rock hero of 16 years of mine, Ginger, just acted like a cunt throughout the Bristol gig tonight, said we weren’t enjoying ourselves enough, said he doesn’t want to perform live ever again, acted like a petulant child, then went all Axl Rose when some poor guy had the gall to enjoy himself and crowd surf during the last song. Ginger strop, tears, boo’s. Can’t believe it, thought he was the epitome of rock and roll. How wrong was I.
Posted on Wed, 14 December 2011 at 00:29