Needle in a haystack

[CaptainCabinet]

So yes, it's time for one of those incredibly long shots again.

Last night at Gruff Rhys up at the park, I ended up chatting to a girl called Nicky, from Bristol (I believe her surname was Harris). She, like I, had been left alone by our Beyonce-watching friends. Wouldn't mind keeping in contact - if only for our recorder based supergroup plans.

As I say, it's a long shot that anyone on here knows her, but if you do, drop me a message or something, Ta.

[lynz_star]

I love all these messages post-festival. Always makes me smile. I still remember Big Steve the Chef, also from Bristol, who helped me get through the scary bottle-neck on Friday in 1999 when everyone at Fatboy Slim & Gomez tried to get over the cattle bridge to the main stage for REM at the same time. Scary biscuits. "I don't mean to be funny or nothing, but I think we should probably hold hands." And he was right - made life much easier. He was very big, I knew the way - we were a dream team! We both survived, both found our lost friends, and had quite a lovely time en route. Hello Steve, if you're out there!

[tilt]

Try facebook, stalking people is pretty easy on there.

[thesecretingredientiscrime]

Try facebook, stalking people is pretty easy on there.

[Jackmypie]

I would like to find the blonde girl grinding @ Wu Tang please. At the front

[gravejr]

I lost my heart at DJ Shadow. Her friend has my number, as she couldn't remember hers. Who knows I might get a message.