the year was 1995, I had heard pulp had released their new album “different class”. After hearing this, I immediately raced to my local record store to get it. I walk inside and wander around each section trying to find the vinyl. As I’m looking through one of the sections I hear a voice come from behind me.

“That’s my album, by the way.”

I slowly turn around and see someone I’d never expect, Jarvis cocker.