"I want to get a shotgun and a flat cap and go shooting like they all do in the country. It could be my new hobby," he was overheard telling a mate.
For some reason, though, the police turned down his application for a licence.
Still, good luck with your campaign to turn into Prince Philip, Pete.
I think he misunderstood the suggestion that he should go "hunting for foxes" in that he heard the word "chasing" in place of "hunting" and "dragon" in place of "fox"...
ReplyDeletestill I don't really understand why he was denied an application for a licence... even at the height of his drug taking, he's still preferable company to say a bunch of toffs with blood thirsty hounds...
I don't know why he even bothered applying for a license. Go on Pete- you're a rock 'n' roll rebel! You don't need The Man telling you what you can and can't do! You're The People's Poet! Get yourself a 12 bore and let fly!
ReplyDeleteMaybe Pete wanted to join up with some of the posher Priory residents he met and join their anti-Man pro-hunting fight. I can see it now: "We fought the law and the law won" by CountryShambles.
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