So it goes

I'm from too far south to use words like 'gobshite' in anything other than an ironic sense, so I'm just going to assemble some words.

I don't know what the generation of wannabe Mancunians who were 'mad fer it, like' will think, but for us pre-Smiths angst-ridden teenage miserablist malcontents, Tony Wilson was the bloke who put out all the good records that Peelie played.

And now they're both gone, and just y'know...Fuck.