tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3232389689701494095.post2538997925357459126..comments2023-10-21T05:34:10.060-07:00Comments on Peake Of The Pops!: 1989: Lost them all like a homework excuseUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3232389689701494095.post-62889139561702092042011-11-16T08:04:30.714-08:002011-11-16T08:04:30.714-08:00I really don't understand any of this either. ...I really don't understand any of this either. Who the hell watches these 'fundraising extravaganzas' (quote Guardian Guide)? <br /><br />Part of me does wish they were good though. I'm desparately looking for a decent excuse to get out of a Friday night outing with former work colleagues...Cocktailshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06091341579556869010noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3232389689701494095.post-11786990462957440962011-11-16T07:01:30.437-08:002011-11-16T07:01:30.437-08:00I'm embarrassed to admit that I was forced to ...I'm embarrassed to admit that I was forced to spend the very first 'Children in Need' night shivering outside a local radio station, half-heartedly shaking a collection box at irritable passers-by. I was what would now be called 'an intern'. Everyone else was almost hysterical with excitement - I can vividly remember one of the 40-something female presenters banging out an appalling version of Lionel Ritchie's 'All Night Long' - and I wanted to sink into the ground. <br /><br />I have avoided it like the plague ever since.Kolley Kibberhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07055145770836351738noreply@blogger.com