I was in queue in Matalan waiting to pay, when this came on in piped music they were playing. I said to the girl serving me that it was unusual to hear The Smiths in a shop. She looked at me blankly. She'd never heard of The Smiths, or Morissey. Neither had all the people in the queue. It's a good job I didn't mention Girlfriend in a Coma...they'd have called security to escort me out!
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At some point we become impervious to odd looks in public places - once in a waiting room a fellow was complaining loudly about how long he had waited .
I burst into a verse of ♫ I predict a riot ♫ - my husband nipped to the shop at that point and disowned me.