SPOOK magazine have put on a bingo lunch hour with Andrew WK in the city, so the workmates and I troop down for a turn. As the numbers are called out, Andrew entertains us with improv numbers on his keyboard, trotting out snippets of baroque, oompah and film tunes with huge aplomb and composing little ditties.
One winner, when offered a choice of T-shirts, instead quaveringly requests a hug.
“You’re very easy to please,” Andrew booms amiably at him. “Almost too easy. You’ve got to want more from life.”
Keeper? I do enjoy a spot of bingo, if anyone wants to start up a regular night?
Hey man, now you're really living 
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