immediately spring to mind. Driving back from Copenhagen, Jethro was driving, ha ha, we all wake up (including the driver) at the same time, to see our vehicle snaking down the road quite erratically at speed. Do we panic, no sirree the grace is with us, a hotel appears and we had a good kip.The second one, hitching to Essen in 75?, stuck in Belgium after going off to the woods with me then girlfriend for a wicked shag, then no lifts happening, guilt about risking seeing m just for a shag, decided to have complete faith that we'd make it, right the second I change my attitude, a vw pulls up, krishna devotee, with loads of fruit (we were starving) going right past the venue. We get inside, one minute later gn appears on stage.
Moral of the story, never give up a shag for god, be greedy and have both!
