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Wednesday, February 02, 2005

Malcolm Hardee RIP

He had a unique approach to hecklers – urinating on them on more than one occasion...
He took to comedy after a number of run-ins with the law, including arson and stealing a Cabinet Minister's Rolls-Royce.
The title of his autobiography reflected one of the less serious incidents: I Stole Freddie Mercury's Birthday Cake.
Malcolm Hardee died today. I don't drink any more, so won't be able to raise a rum and coke in his honour, but a toast nonetheless to an inspirational firebrand. He gave 'em hell.

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