I bring P Clubbers the sad news that Gareth Hunt, namesake for one of my favourite rhyming slang phrases, has died aged 65. Luckily those fond of the cockney patois - and unluckily for anyone with any music sensibilities at all - James Blunt is still going strong and truly embodies the meaning of the phrase, in a way the I always felt was rather lacking with Gareth.Of course, if old 'Blunty' - God forbid - should go the way of Gareth, there's always Aiken county's favourite Sherrif, Mike Hunt, in reserve.
And finally, let's not forget the immortal words of Derek and Clive.
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