Aylesbury goes flaccid anal surgeons

Wide Boy. Instead, the name of each band appeared only on the tiny track listing label pasted onto the back cover while the rest of the sleeve bore not one, not two, but three photos of Chris France himself. Flaccid Advert 1. Flaccid Advert 2. Just Another Weakend Redwood. Most of our allocated three hours was spent trying to squeeze into studio and barely no sooner than we finished tuning up it was time to go home. No Passion Vice Creems.

Most of our allocated three hours was spent trying to squeeze into studio and barely no sooner than we finished tuning up it was time to go home. Early appreciation of the Anal Surgeons in Great Harry newsletters: Taking their enduring name from a short story by Lorenzo de Graul, the Anal Surgeons withstood the abuse and quickly, with the benefit of rehearsing, evolved into something sufficiently well-organised to perform something recognisable as music in front of the public on a regular basis. Micky Dolenz was probably the most famous person, and certainly the only ex-Monkee, to have seen the Anal Surgeons play, which he did at the Bossard Hall, Leighton Buzzard. Later, considerably more time was spent explaining that we were from Hemel Hempstead, not Aylesbury, and apologising for our dirge-like contribution and a sleeve that, aside from being hideous, was too small for the record.