No kidding, I got fucking shoulder-barged out of the way in Jumbo records in Leeds yesterday lunchtime by some tit trying to get his mitts on the new Shellac lp. And there were loads of copies too! The dick.

I had my hand on it and was leafing through the 'S' section to see what else was there, when all of a sudden this guy shunts into me from one side, mutters 'scuse me' under his breather, grabs MY FRIGGING COPY OF THE RECORD and marches off. Tosser. I hate rude people, and now my last refuge from the rest of society (the vinyl section of an independent record shop) has been tarnished by bad manners.

In other news: Hell is other people, still.