JOHN DIES AT THE END
Insanity. Maybe we’ll regret asking David to join us on the bill, but how could we not ask him? But how could we ask him if we thought we’d regret it? But how could we not ask him if we weren’t sure? How could we ever be sure? How can we ever know? Will the 20th of April really come.. really?
Yeah it’s a bit like this. But apart from the insanity David is the sweetest man in the whole of Paddington and a damn fine Performance Poet, loved – or at least feared – the world over.