Desert Island Dicks - SAM DELANEY
Episode Date: August 19, 2019Top Flight Time Machine's Sam Delaney joins me to share who and what he'd hate to be stuck with on a desert island... be sure to follow the podcast @dickspod Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for... more information. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit podcastchoices.com/adchoices Learn more about your ad choices. Visit podcastchoices.com/adchoices
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Hello, this is James just dropping by to tell you all that we've booked in a couple of desert island dicks live shows uh there's one on
the 10th of december in king's cross at two north down with the brilliant tom allen and i believe
tickets are selling really fast but there's a few tickets left on the website if you get on there
quickly other than that i'm going to be at the podcast social club in Thirsk in North Yorkshire on the 23rd of
November. Guest TBC. It's going to be good. Get on there and get your tickets now. Enjoy the podcast. Hi, I'm James Deacon and welcome to Desert Island Dicks,
the show that sees you marooned on a desert island after a plane crash
with the worst people and worst things imaginable.
Who they are and why they're a dick is up to you.
And here to share their Desert Island Dicks with us today is journalist, writer,
but you'll probably recognise his voice as podcaster on Top Flight Time Machine, Sam Delaney.
Hello.
Did I get all the things in there?
Well, yeah, I mean, a sufficient amount to paint a picture, yeah.
Yeah, yeah.
Did you find it difficult to decide who you're going to talk about today?
A little bit, because obviously, as I'm sure you get a lot you know I'm slightly concerned about
you know upsetting people
I tend to like regard people
as dicks like sometimes
quite quietly inside
I'll silently judge
although a lot of people know me
and say I'm quite a loud person
and I speak my mind a lot
there are a lot of people who I consider
to be dicks that I won't talk about
being dicks.
I'll smile to their face
is what I'm saying.
Yeah, yeah, okay.
They don't know.
I think we all do that.
Yeah.
Don't we?
And also,
if it's anyone famous,
I haven't named anyone famous
and the reason for that
is partly because I think
hating on famous people
is wrong
because you don't
fucking know them.
No, yeah, yeah.
You're hating on some
superficial rendition of them.
But the other thing is is that you might encounter them.
I've encountered lots of people who I badmouth when I was younger and less diplomatic.
And then when you come across them, it can be problematic.
Okay.
I just think safer, you'll see from my choices, most of them mean that I will be legally safe as far as I can be.
I think you've made me worried for my future.
Because I'm on every episode of this.
Yeah.
Just condoning all of these people.
Well, yeah, but you're the host, so you could always use that as your...
You go, well, yeah, you know, I'm oiling the wheels of conversation.
I don't...
It's these other, my guests, who are the bastards.
And then in court, that's what I'll play them.
Yeah, exactly.
So who's going to be your first choice?
Okay, so my first choice is a man that I will call...
Shall I give him his real name?
No, I'm not going to.
All right, okay.
For the reasons you say.
Yeah.
Do you mind if I just change the name a little bit?
No, no, we just want to hear the story.
There was a teacher at my school, and I'm going to call him Mr. Kendall,
which is very close to his actual name.
And he was a PE teacher, which is a cliche, I'm sure.
You must have had people named PE teachers before, right?
No one likes PE teachers.
They're often aggressive.
Not all of them, but there's always one who's aggressive and overbearing
and is very bad for you and your self-esteem.
And there's a couple
of stories that i can illustrate uh yeah you know about mr kendall yeah he had a long lasting effect
on my psyche wow and cast a shadow over my time at school right in the fifth year at my school i
went to a normal comprehensive school in southwest london and it was fine. It was in like the mid to late 80s.
And in the final year,
about 1990,
in the fifth year,
you were allowed as a privilege
because you were in the fifth year
to choose whatever PE you did.
Right.
You could choose from like a number of sports.
So me and all my mates
obviously chose football, right?
And you could also wear
whatever you wanted for PE
within reason.
Really?
You didn't have to wear school PE kit.
If you were a fifth year, and what made it even better was
PE was on a Friday afternoon.
It was the last lesson of the week.
It was dreamland, mate.
Nice.
So you got to Friday afternoon.
You could put on your own stuff.
So you could wear club colours if you wanted.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
And it was great.
But this was 1990, and it was the era of what people called
manchester yeah so despite the fact that we lived in like a sort of fairly suburban part of southwest
london me and a few of my mates quite a lot of people teenagers at that time went around wearing
dressing a bit like the hat yeah yeah right so Yeah, yeah, yeah. Bucket hat, Diodora. Bucket hat all the time.
Very baggy was the word, right?
And I turned up for PE because I sort of thought of it on a Friday as not just an opportunity
to play football, but also as an opportunity to showcase my personal style.
Nice, nice, yeah.
So I wasn't thinking in practical terms.
And I turned up and I remember really well what I was wearing.
I had the kind of quite long bowlhead haircut, right?
Nice.
And I wore a pair of basically like skateboarding shorts.
I wasn't a skateboarder.
Never was, never have been, never will be.
But they were skateboarding style shorts.
They were to the knee.
Yeah.
And I remember even the brand.
They were a brand called Crush.
And they had a little logo on them. And I thought even the brand, they were a brand called Crush, and they had a little logo on them,
and I thought it was really cool.
And then I had a white granddad top,
which was very sort of Manchester style.
You know, it was like round net with three buttons.
Nice.
And it was very baggy.
It was like a couple of sizes too big.
Yeah, yeah.
And then for shoes, this was the real killer, right?
The shoes weren't fucking anything remotely intended
with football, designed with football in mind.
They were a pair of Converse, but trainers,
not Converse like we know today.
Oh, yeah.
Converse used to make trainers that were like,
they were big trainers like Nike Airs.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I don't know if they still do that, but they did then.
And they were quite flashy, and I was really proud of them.
I've got them for my birthday, as a matter of fact,
and I thought, fucking wearing those.
Because,
and here's the key factor,
is that we had a big all-weather pitch at school.
And it was two pitches side by side.
And on one,
we would be playing football.
But I knew that on the other next to it,
the girls would be playing netball.
Nice.
And all of my girl mates and stuff.
And of course,
when you're 15,
you fancy all of your girl mates.
Absolutely. They're your mates. Oh, you're my mate. But you really want to 15 you fancy all of your girl mates absolutely they're your mates
hell you're my mate
but you really want to
get off with all of them
right
and so
they're all my mates
but I wanted them
to see me
in my best
clothes
nice
these clothes
on reflection
were absurd
right
but at the time
I thought fucking hell
I am the cock of the walk here
I am the king of the school I have finally made it I was like the Wolf of Wall Street of my school right that's what I thought fucking hell I am the cock of the walk here I am the king of the
school I finally made it I was like the wolf of wall street of my school right that's what I
thought in my head so then in the warm-up we're waiting for the PE teacher to come out and we're
all out there just warming up and I found myself my mate Lawrence was in goal and I was taking
little shots at him like you do just to you know up. And I found myself next to Alan Hendricks.
Alan Hendricks was the best footballer in school
and also the hardest kid in school.
Those two things very often go hand in hand in most schools, right?
Very often overlaps, those two roles.
He was pretty scary.
I'd obviously been at school with him five years,
but I wasn't good mates with him.
But we were on nodding terms at best.
But I found myself warming up with him and we're on nodding terms nice okay but I found myself
warming up with him and we're taking shots and we're teeing each other up so he's flicking them
up to me and I'm having a volley and I'm flicking them back to him and it's kind of mating he's
clapped a couple of my efforts and I'm thinking thinking this day just gets better and better
it was a spring afternoon the sun was shining all the girls were playing up on the court next
to me I was giving them a little wave and I'm basically mates with Alan Hendricks
right
yeah
who was a terrifying man
Alan Hendricks
the sort of bloke
that when you're at school
when you're like literally
in the first year
or what kids today
would call year seven
yeah yeah
you're in the changing room
and he is basically a man
yeah
right
you're like really weedy
you're very childlike
full chest hair
he comes out
and he's got like
biceps the size of softballs
and a six pack
and his voice
is like that
right
and you're like
anyway
so I finally
after five years
become mates
and we're getting on
like a fucking
house on fire
and I get a bit cocky
because I'm just thinking
everything's falling
into place in my life
and my mate Lawrence
throws the ball out
to me
and it bounces
and I try
because Alan's
applauded a couple
of my shots I thought thought, fuck this.
I've got the most touch, literally
everything I hit turns to gold.
So I fucking smacked this ball on the
half volley, thinking this is going to go
top corner. Which would have been out of
order anyway, because I was just supposed to be warming up with Lawrence
not humiliating him. It went over
the goal and then it went over
the fence, right, that
enclosed the five-a-side pitch and out of the school, and then it went over the fence, right, that enclosed the five-a-side pitch,
and out of the school, into the street,
across the road, and bounced over into the allotment.
So it fucking went miles, right?
And Alan Hendricks has gone...
I mean, any illusion I had of us being mates
immediately crumbled, because he went,
you fucking idiot, you fucking idiot,
you kicked the ball over.
I said, yeah, I know. And I looked around for another ball, and I couldn't see one, and he went, you fucking idiot. You fucking idiot. You kicked the ball over. I said, yeah, I know.
And I looked around for another ball and I couldn't see one.
And he went, go and get it.
So I went, you're right.
Okay.
And I go to turn and walk off.
And then Mr. Kendall comes out, right?
And him and Alan Hendricks are obviously tight.
You know, like in a prison, the governor of the prison is always sort of,
has a sort of a weird friendship with the top boy in the prison.
That's what Mr. Kendall and Alan Hendricks were like.
They had an understanding.
They respected each other as equals.
And I walk away, and they both say in unison, where the fuck are you going?
I said, I'm going to get the ball.
Because my intention was to leave the pitch, walk out of the school, walk around in the street, get the ball.
They went, we haven't got time for that.
Fucking climb over.
Oh, no.
And I was like, seriously.
And it was a high fence.
I'd say it was 12 feet, something like that.
Not that high, yeah.
And I go, climb over.
And he goes, yeah.
And by this stage, all the other lads,
including lots of them were like, mate.
So they're all looking at me like, yeah, fucking climb over, Sam.
We want to get the game started.
You kick the ball.
I don't know why no one could conjure another ball.
But I've gone, all right, fine.
I'm going to play it cool.
I don't want to say in front of all of them,
oh, I don't want to climb over this fence.
It's really high.
So I go, fine, all right, I'll climb over.
So I climb up the fence.
Quite quick, I was quite pleased
because I was under a lot of pressure.
Everyone's asking, I fucking hurry up like that.
A lot of pressure.
I get to the top.
I swing one leg over.
And because he's really
baggy
tracksuit-y
kind of skateboarder
shorts right
they get hooked
onto a bit of wire
it was a wire fence
they get hooked
quite badly
onto the wire
so I can't move my leg
I have to
I have to basically
pull the shorts
off this wire
and they've come
hooked off
but to do that
I need both hands
I can't do it one handed
and if I take two hands off
I'll wobble them full
from a great height
but no one can see
what the problem is
because the hook
has happened
it's a little hook
they're down on the bottom
they can't see it
and they're going
what are you doing
and I'm just sitting
straddling the top of this fence
really high up
what the fuck are you doing
I said
I'm stuck
what do you mean you're stuck
and Mr Kendall's going,
really humiliating me in front of everyone. By this stage,
all the lads, there's like 15 lads
standing around, all looking up, going, fuck's sake,
and Mr. Kendall, rather than help me out,
I said, sir, I'm stuck. My shorts have
got caught. Can you come up and help me?
He went, your shorts got caught. Well, that serves
you bloody right, doesn't it? For wearing
those stupid shorts to PE, they're
completely inappropriate
you look like a
wally
he went
and the trainers
are inappropriate as well
which is why you
probably belted it out
in the first place
this is all your fault
you can stay up there
we're getting the game
started
he goes to another
kid go and get
another ball from the
cupboard
which he could have
done in the first place
someone runs off
gets the ball
I'm not joking
I'm sat on the top
of a fence right
for the whole hour as they're playing the I'm sat on the top of a fence, right, for the whole hour
as they're playing the game, watching from behind the goal,
thinking, how will I ever get down?
But what makes it worse is, all
the girls are playing netball, and they eventually
spot me, because I'm like a prized turkey,
right, up on the top of the fence in this
outfit, and they're
stopping and going, Sam, Sam,
what are you doing? What are you doing up there? And I'm going,
oh, alright, just watching the game.
And they go, why are you
watching it right now? I said, good for you up here.
Why aren't you playing? Injured.
I'm trying
to say that I was injured, so
I decided to change into my kit
and then climb up a massive fence
to watch my mates play football.
At the end of the game, they
all go, and I'm going to Mr. Kendall, can you help me down now?
And he just laughed, shook his head and went in.
And then they all went in.
I was pissed off with everyone, to be honest.
I mean, could take them all to the dickhead island
because even my mates were like, no, I don't.
It was almost like I'd become toxic.
Yeah, yeah.
Do you know what I mean?
They didn't want to come near me.
They didn't want to know.
And then I got one mate, and he was a good mate,
and he still is a mate, and he came back.
He came back for me.
It's like a war story.
Nice, yeah.
He'd gone in the changing room, and then when he came out,
shouting changed, I was then, like literally the sun was setting,
and I was thinking, well, what happens?
I kept once in a while letting go to try and unhook myself,
but then immediately grabbing on again, oh, fucking hell, I'm going down.
Right? And I just didn't know what I was going to do
and in the end he came back like a hero
Joe Challens he comes back
climbs up the fence and unhooks
me and he went and I went
I'm sorry mate and he just stroked like
fucking hell mate I mean
I hope you
understand that I had to come back and do this when everyone
else had gone I didn't want to be
seen near you
so
oh my god
and then
I don't know
if we've got time
for another
because I mean
Mr. Kendall
there was various
things like that
I don't think
he ever particularly
liked me
I wasn't unsporty
but I wasn't
particularly sporty
and a lot
he was the sort of
PE teacher
who only liked you
if you were one
of the 11 best players
at school
the other most
embarrassing incident
that happened to me
at school
he was also
compliciting
which was
I used to also really like
doing drama
and I really looked forward
to it
and one week I turned out
and obviously
the drama teacher
was really nice
and a laugh
and I quite fancied her
but one week
I turned out
and she was ill
so they'd put Mr. Kendall
in charge of it.
He was like the least
appropriate bloke
to be in charge of drama. Drama? What's this? like the least appropriate bloke to be in charge of drama.
Drama?
What's this?
Mucking about?
Yeah.
Pretending to be people you're not.
It's bloody nonsense, right?
And I'm like, oh, fuck.
So I turned up and I was absolutely gutted.
But what made it worse was I had a really bad stomach
and I'd felt it brewing all day.
And I know what the reason was.
I can still remember the meal now.
The night before, my mum had made me curried mince.
I mean, it's disgusting.
I think we didn't have much in and she just got some mince
and thought I'll just put curry spices in it.
It was disgusting and it
had a bad effect on me. I don't know whether the mince was
bad or something. But I remember sitting
in this lesson and we were sitting and he was
just making us read from a play
rather than actually do any
drama. And I was like
fucking hell. And I suddenly thought, oh, no.
Oh, no, I'm in trouble here.
You know when your stomach goes and it makes a really weird noise
and you're like, shit, I think I could be in trouble here.
You've got to go, yeah.
And, of course, I don't know what it was like at your school,
but I know that a lot of people, especially back in those days,
schools were pretty derelict and everyone pretty much had a rule
that you never did a shit at school.
No, yeah.
No, no, no.
For various reasons. Yeah, nasty in there, yeah. You would probably rather you never did a shit at school. No, yeah. No, no, no. For various reasons.
Yeah, nasty in there, yeah.
You would probably rather shit your pants than shit at school.
Yeah.
So I've stuck my hand up and said, so I've got to go to the toilet.
And he just didn't like me, so he's just being an idiot going,
well, you can wait.
It's only 20 minutes to the end of the lesson.
I said, no, I've got to go now.
And he goes, excuse me?
You don't get, that sounded like an instruction.
No, so you sit where you are.
So I'm sitting there thinking,
I'm going to shit myself in a drama lesson.
And again, there's always the issue of all the girls in there,
in your drama lesson.
That was another thing.
Half the reason being into drama was because it was an opportunity to flirt with girls, right?
Yeah, yeah.
And these girls who I enjoyed flirting with,
I thought they're going to see me shit my pants any second.
So I just stood up and I walked out.
We were in a hall and I just walked out.
And he went, where do you think you are going?
And I went, sorry, and kept walking.
I went, get back in now.
I went, sorry, and I kept walking.
I thought he might chase me and pull me back
and then things will get really messy.
But he didn't.
I quickened my pace and got out.
I walked all the way down.
I walked out of the school,
which broke various rules and regulations. I walked down the road because what I thought was at the bottom of the road on the high down, I walked out of the school, which broke various rules and regulations.
I walked down the road, because what I thought was at the bottom of the road on the high
street, there was a Pizza Express in the open.
No!
And it was really like, it was a smart place.
Yeah, yeah.
I'm going to shoot you in there in a Pizza Express.
So I'm walking down the street, and my mate William Gallagher has followed me.
Bless him, right?
He's come out, and he's chased me because he's thought he's in trouble.
What's going on?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Hey, what's going on?
What's going on?
Mr. Kendall's going mad.
I said, look, I'm going to live with you.
I think I'm going to shit myself.
And that's why I'm walking like this.
I'm heading for Pizza Express.
You can help me out.
When we go in, sit at a table and order a Coke.
Nice.
Right?
And then say, your mate will be back in a minute that's great i said that's my
cover he goes all right i'll do it so we get into the pizza express he sits down as instructed i
just accelerate into the toilet and then i mean i couldn't believe i'd made it you have the excitement
and the anticipation and the stress and the anxiety and it all comes together at once and
it's that fatal thing where when you make it through the door of the toilet,
you relax, and that's the fatal thing.
Don't relax until you are in position.
I relaxed, and as my trousers were coming halfway down,
walking towards the cubicle, it exploded everywhere.
No!
Over the floor, over my trousers, everywhere.
The seat, it was like a fucking massacre, right?
It was a massacre.
And I had to spend ages in there trying to cover it all up.
There was not enough toilet roll in all three cubicles
to sort out what I had done.
And in the end, I thought,
someone's going to come in here and find me.
But there was shit all over my trousers and everything.
So I just did one. I walked out. I tied my jacket around find me but there was shit all on my trousers and everything so I just did one
I walked out
I tied my jacket
around my waist
because there was
I hadn't shat my pants
but there was shit
all down my trousers
and I went to
William Gallagher
pay for the coke
we're going
right
so he goes alright
and he just like
chucked some money
on the table
comes out after me
and he can see
what's happened
he's going
I'm going back to school
more or less like
mate I'm out
I've come far I've done everything I can for you's happening. He's going, I'm going back to school. More or less like, mate, I'm out.
I've come far.
I've done everything I can for you.
By this stage, it's the lunch hour of school.
And in lunch hour, all the kids were allowed down to the high street.
I come out.
It's lunchtime.
I look to my right and I hear someone. I hear a girl's voice say, Sam.
And coming towards me are two girls.
One is my ex-girlfriend.
The other one is my future girlfriend and a guy I had a crush on.
And they're waving to me in the distance and they're sufficiently far away to not be able to smell the shit or see the shit.
And they're saying, wait for us.
Right.
Meanwhile, I look behind me and I see the staff of Pizza Express hurriedly go into the bathroom because they know something's up.
No, yeah.
They see two school kids come in.
One goes to the toilet
for 10 minutes
and then just fuck off.
So I'm thinking,
they're going to come
for me any second
and meanwhile,
these girls are coming
towards me.
A 33 bus pulled up
in front of me.
I just fucking jumped on it,
got a ticket
and went home.
Did you?
And the girls were like,
what?
And as the bus pulled away,
I also saw the
Pizza Express staff
come out of the toilet
looking disgusted and outraged.
And it felt great.
It felt like a prison break.
Yeah, it's amazing.
I was just disappearing down the street.
And I went home, even though it was halfway through school day,
and I called my mum at work.
I went, mum, I've come home and I didn't ask to,
so you're going to have to tell the school and make something up,
call them up and make something up.
She went, all right, I will.
Just out of interest, why did you go home?
And I went, because I shat myself.
And she just went, fair enough, see you later.
And that was bloody Mr. Kendall.
That's mental.
Because if he hadn't been such a dickhead,
if he hadn't been such a bastard,
I would have made it there in better time.
You would have, yeah.
So there's two big, significant humiliations in my life,
and I feel that he was complicit in both of them.
Oh, my God, yeah.
And he would not be a nice person to be on a desert island.
Yeah, he definitely would have.
He was a formative dick in my life.
I'm so glad you got to tell that second story.
Jesus, that's like something out of a film.
That's so good.
Yeah, yeah.
Amazing.
Mr. Kendall's going to be your first choice.
Who's going to be your second choice?
There was a guy called Archie Buchanan who was my mum's boyfriend when I was about,
between the ages of, I think, about 9 and 11.
Okay.
And he was a Scotsman.
He was a milkman.
Right.
And amongst other various roles.
And he was a massive liar and an alcoholic.
Okay.
And he came to live with us quite out of the blue.
I came down one morning,
and there was a geezer sat at the kitchen table
eating his cornflakes,
and I said, who's this?
And she said, this is Archie.
He's going to be staying with us for a few days.
And I know there's all these cliched jokes
about your mum getting off with a milkman,
but our milkman actually moved in with us, effectively.
And he sort of looked like, a bit like, I always say he looks a bit like Ronald McDonald
crossed with Terry McDermott, who older listeners might know as a Liverpool fan of the 70s and 80s,
Liverpool player of the 70s and 80s.
He had a sort of a curly perm and a moustache and he was from Edinburgh
and he was full of all sorts of different lies,
including the lie that he'd played professional football for Hibernian.
Years later, when I was presenting the show on Talk Sport,
he came up, I brought him up,
and I told various stories about him and his various lies that he told us.
And the guy, Paul Hortsbury, who I was presenting with,
said, oh, if there's any listeners out there
who remember a player called Archie Buchanan
of the 70s or 80s playing for Ibernia, give us a call.
So everyone went into action like the hive mind,
and it turned out there was an Archie Buchanan
who played for Ibernia.
And I thought, shit, all these years,
me and my brothers thought he was alive.
Maybe he wasn't.
Turns out he played for them in the early 1930s,
which then made me think that this guy wasn't called Archie Buchanan at all
and he was an identity thief.
Oh, my God.
He goes to a graveyard and chooses an identity.
Oh, my God.
Which he wouldn't necessarily put past him.
But, yeah, Archie Buchanan was not a pleasant person to live with.
He wasn't an abusive man.
No.
I mean, he was mean to my brothers who were older than me.
And, like, for instance, one night he was on his way home from the chippy
and he walked into the pub.
He was supposed to be bringing a kebab home for my mum.
And he walked into the pub on his way home with the kebabs
and bumped into my oldest brother and his best mates
and came over and insisted on buying them all some whiskeys
and chatting to them.
But he was a drunken, aggressive Scotsman,
and so he soon started being quite aggressive with them
and with my brother.
And when they pushed back a little bit,
he grabbed the leg of my brother's best mate, Lee,
and he was wearing shorts,
and he pulled the leg up to his mouth and took
a bite out of it. What? Yeah.
No way. And then he said to
my brother, right, you're coming home with me
and, you know, or things are going to
get worse. So my brother went
home with him and
like, and when they got in
he threw the
bag of by now cold kebabs
to my mum and said
I got you a favourite
and I brought your son home
with you too
don't say I didn't do anything for you
I'm just the way to the toilet
and he went up to the toilet
and never came down again
just was like
you know fell asleep
which was quite standard for him
I'm making this sound
really depressing
yeah it sounds like
I have to tell you that
you have to paint the picture
it's funny
it's funny to us now and even at the time... But I have to tell you that. You have to paint the picture, yeah. It's funny.
It's funny to us now.
And even at the time,
my brothers,
I talked to them about it and they were all quite...
I've got three older brothers
and there's quite a big gap
between me and them.
And so they were teenagers
and they...
Now when they talk about it,
they go, it was awful.
We hated him.
He was a dickhead.
But to my mind,
he just seemed quite a laugh.
I didn't really understand
that he was an alcoholic.
I just thought he often
took me to the pub
and bought me crisps
and appetiser.
So yeah,
as a nine-year-old,
you're like,
pfft.
In the end,
the reason he left
was because my,
while he was a milkman,
one of my brothers
was a postman.
Right.
And he would work
quite weird shifts
at the central,
West End Central
sorting office.
And he came home
from his shift around the same time as Arch And he came home from his shift
around the same time as Archie would come home
from his milkman shift.
And they'd both see each other mid-morning.
And my brother came home all the way from the West End
on his motorbike, thinking all the way,
I've got some lovely Raspberry Ripple ice cream
in the freezer that I can have as a treat when I get here.
Nice.
So he came in and Archie was already there,
sat in front of the telly.
But his ice cream was missing from the freezer.
So he went in and he said to Archie, have you nicked my fucking ice cream?
And Archie went, I've no idea what you're talking about, son.
You shouldn't make accusations like that unless you've got evidence.
And he went, you got, I can see it all in your fucking moustache, you bastard.
And then they had a confrontation.
Archie punched my brother.
My brother grabbed a carving knife, chased him around the house for a bit.
And in the end, he just disappeared and we never saw him again.
That was it?
Yeah.
Wow.
So that was the end of that desert island, Dick.
Yeah.
Oh, my God.
What about his stuff?
Did he have stuff in the house?
I think we never saw him again.
He might have had diplomatic talks with my mother and come and had his stuff or she would have thrown out on the street or whatever.
But it's funny because, you know, who knows?
I said to my mum once, my mum's now happily married to a man
who isn't an alcoholic or a liar.
And I said to her, she has a much nicer life now.
And I said, it's weird.
I mean, he lived with us a couple of years.
You must have been quite fond of him.
Did you ever think you loved him?
She went, yeah, I suppose I did for a while.
And I said, it's funny how these things end i mean that like it could have been
love but it was ended over a dispute over some raspberry ripple ice cream that was it just ended
that day that was it a fight between a postman and a milkman wow yeah my god so there you go he's my
second dick archie buchanan as if i reckon you might be right he might have walked through a
graveyard at home yeah saw his name and been like, oh, he played for Hibs.
Yeah, and it's just like, I'm just going to nick his identity.
Yeah, because he was a dodgy bloke.
He was always up to things that were nefarious.
And I can imagine he might have been on the run.
No one knew the circumstances under which he'd decided to arrive in London from Edinburgh.
Maybe it was a tax situation, I don't know.
But on top of that, he was a Hibs fan, and he thought,
well, I'll double up, I need a new identity anyway.
I might as well choose someone.
What would be my dream life?
Probably playing for Hibs.
So what I'll do is I'll find out the name of a dead Hibs player,
and I'll go and live under that identity in London
and adopt a new family, which is what he did.
And it succeeded for a couple of years until the Raspberry Ripple incident.
Oh, my God.
Yeah.
Archie Buchanan.
Real name or maybe not.
Thank you very much, Sam.
And who's going to be your third choice?
Third choice, again, tapping into things that happened around the same time
in my youth.
There was one night we had a knock at the door.
My mum answered it, and it was really sad
actually it was her mate and who she knew from work who'd had a big falling out of her husband
and i don't know whether things had got violent or what but she had turned out unannounced in
the middle of the night because it was you know pre-mobile phones so you couldn't always get in
touch pre-bled and she had her little son and they were both very upset right and my mum knew
her a little bit but my mum was the sort of person,
we often had waifs and straight-staying nails
because my mum's a very sort of compassionate, caring person,
so ours would be the sort of house if someone had a problem they'd often come to.
So she knocks on the door, it's very late, and says,
I didn't know where else to go, I don't have any other friends in the area,
can you put me up, we've had to get out of the house,
it's it, we we're finished and I brought
and with her
she had a young son
I was about 11
and this kid
was probably about 8
and his name was Leighton
and he seemed upset
and my mum said
Leighton's going to be sleeping
in your room
tonight
on like
as his sleeping bag
or whatever
I went alright fine
and she took me outside
she went be kind to him
because obviously he's very upset.
His parents have had a massive row.
His mum's dragged him out of home
in the middle of the night
and they've effectively run away.
And I understood that as an 11-year-old.
I had a heart then,
some semblance of a heart.
Obviously, you know,
you don't have a massive heart
when you're an 11-year-old boy,
but I had some.
I went, yeah, okay, fair enough.
I was from a broken home myself,
so I had some compassion and sympathy. And so for the first couple of days I sort of tolerated him
yeah but I'd always been the youngest brother in the house and I didn't know what it was like to
have a younger brother and a bit like Leighton was a dick he was a little he was a little dickhead
he was an arsehole he was antagonisticistic. He was obnoxious.
He was bratty.
And it was one of those situations
where he'd suddenly moved in, out of the
blue, onto my territory.
They were supposed to stay in for a couple of nights. It turned into a couple of months.
And I pretty much had a full-time younger
brother. And what made it
worse was
any time that
he would do... It was the classic sort of
antagonise, he'd be pinching you or something
or nicking your ice cream and then when you
retaliated, my mum
his mum and anyone else in attendance
including my older brothers would go
why don't you leave late
and alone you bully
and I'd be like just because
his mum and dad are split up
it doesn't mean that he's not a dick.
He's still a dick.
One time, me and him were having a little barney in an argument,
and my brothers, in fact, they did this a few times,
would relish giving him a free slap.
You know when you give someone a free slap?
Yeah.
So they'd go, you're out of order.
You're bullying him.
I'm not bullying him.
He's bullying me.
And they'd go, no, you're out of order.
Leighton, come and have a free slap on Sam.
And I'd be like, what?
The injustice of it.
He started it.
No, come on, Leighton.
Come and have a free slap on Sam because he's bigger than you,
so it's not fair.
So my brothers would hold my hands behind my back,
and Leighton would give me a free slap around the face.
The humiliation of it.
I bet he loved it as well.
Oh, he loved it.
He loved it. It was a nightmare, as well. Oh, he loved it.
He loved it.
It was a nightmare these few months
that they lived with us.
And anyway,
the worst thing he did
was when they finally left,
I can't remember,
they'd got their own
flat sorted or whatever
and I thought,
thank fuck for this.
And when they left,
I saw him
take several Star Wars figures
out of my toy cupboard
and shoved them in his pocket.
And there was a lot.
I mean, there was Skywalker, Boba Fett.
Oh, the good ones.
Really like some good ones.
Not those ones that are just like weird minor characters
from the cantina.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Leading characters, right?
Yeah.
And some stormtroopers and all the rest of it.
And he's going to the door.
My mum's going, come and say goodbye to Leighton. and he's going to the door and my mum's going
come and say goodbye to Leighton
and I've walked in the corridor
and I've just said
Leighton has nicked my Star Wars figures
and she's like
oh not this again
because the narrative in the house
has become
Sam's constantly making shit up
about Leighton
he's got a problem with him
and I go
they're in his pocket
look
what do you think now
he's bulging out of his pocket
get him to turn his pockets out he's walking out the house with about a dozen Star Wars figures with them. I go, they're in his pocket. Look, what do you think that is bulging out of his pocket?
Get him to turn his pockets out.
He's walking out the house with about a dozen Star Wars figures.
Oh, my God.
In the end, they go, all right.
Or I've wrestled them out of his pocket.
Again, I'm thinking, at last, bang to rights.
At last, people will see the truth.
You know what my mum said?
She went, Sam, you have got loads of Star Wars figures.
You've been collecting them for years.
You must have dozens through there in that cupboard.
Surely you can spare some.
That's not how it fucking works.
You're trying to collect them all.
Let's go, I'll hit some spares, take them.
And he fucking walked out there with them.
And I never saw him again, and I'm pleased at that.
And listen, I just want to say now,
if Leighton went on to have a happy life
then I'm delighted for him
we all make mistakes when we're young
he was 8 years old he was under a lot of pressure
he was a dick
he was a dick then but I hope
and I believe that he
probably changed and is no longer a thief
and would no longer even
accept the offer of a free slap,
even if he got one.
And so I hope he went on to lead a happy life.
But at that moment in time, he was a nemesis in my life
and one of the biggest dickheads I've ever had to spend time with.
Sam, honestly, these stories are so...
I mean, I'm glad you can see them in the funny light.
Yeah.
They're amazing.
I want to see the series of your childhood.
Yeah, yeah.
Well, I mean, sometimes when I say it out loud,
especially when I'm talking about Archie being an alcoholic
and biting my brother's best mate's leg and stuff,
it sounds a little bit Ken Loach.
It does, doesn't it?
But it didn't feel like Ken Loach.
It felt a bit more like, you know, a carry-on film.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I get that, yeah.
All right, so Leighton's going to be your third choice.
Very good.
Thank you very much, Sam.
Now, mercifully, among the wreckage of the plane,
there's some food and drink left over.
Unfortunately for you,
it's your least favourite food and drink in the world.
What are they and why are they so bad?
Food would be soup because soup is...
Just any soup?
Any soup.
Soup's stupid, isn't it?
Yeah.
It's like a hot bowl of liquid
that you have to eat with a fucking spoon. Usually a metal spoon. Yeah. If you put a. It's like a hot bowl of liquid that you have to eat with a fucking spoon.
Usually a metal spoon.
Yeah.
If you put a fucking metal spoon into a hot bowl of liquid,
that's like a scientific experiment designed to heat up the metal
and scold your flesh with.
So that's stupid.
If you order soup in a restaurant,
while everyone else is just getting stuck into their nice, easy-to-eat food,
you're sat there for fucking ages.
Do you know what I mean?
Like, I haven't done it for years.
When I was younger,
sometimes you'd order soup
and then, like,
everyone else would be having a good time
and you'd be, like,
just blowing,
waiting for the soup
to, like, drop below 100 degrees,
which would take 20 minutes.
By which time,
everyone else has finished eating.
It comes down chin
and if it's not in a restaurant,
it just feels like gruel as well.
It feels like Victorian.
Oh, it's horrible, isn't it?
It's depressing to be eating soup because you kind of think,
is this what my life's become?
I'm eating hot liquid as a meal.
I think I have it once a year and it's around sort of autumn time.
The temperature drops.
I think, do you know what?
Soup, yeah.
Last year, I couldn't have been wrong, right?
Last year might have been a mistake, sorry.
And I was like, I'll have a nice warm in soup
and then I remember
how fucking shit it is
yeah it's bullshit
it's rubbish isn't it
yeah they'll treat you
Heinz will treat you with adverts
where you'll see them
as soon as it gets cold
oh it's like a hug
yeah
fuck that
it's true
it's rubbish
and you have to put loads of bread in it
to make it worthwhile
that's the other thing
you're so right about that
is when you have any good memories of soup,
if you have good memories
of soup from when you were a kid,
like your mum making you
some soup,
some high-end soup
when you were a kid,
it's never the soup
that's the good bit.
No.
It's that you've got
a load of bread and butter.
Like half a loaf of bread.
You've got a load
of bread and butter
mopped in gravy.
You might as well
just have a dish of gravy
and some bread and butter
and stop living a lie.
Yeah.
You know what I mean?
Okay.
Soup's going to be your food choice and drink choice.
Drink choice is any alcohol.
I gave up drinking alcohol four years ago.
I was going to say beer.
And now I'm like, well, really all alcohol.
Because I look back on the days when I did drink alcohol and just bad things generally came from it.
And not in a
big sort of dramatic
way. It's more like
even on a small scale
when I think of having alcohol
I've never really been tempted to
have more alcohol because whenever I think of it
you can think of the big dark things like it'll make me
depressed or you know it'll make me
make really bad decisions or it'll make me
you know affect my ability
to be a father or any of the other big things that did have an impact on my decision to stop drinking
it's just the small things i was saying i just remember feeling low level slightly nauseous a
lot of the time yeah yeah like both in the evening when i was drinking and then obviously the morning
after and it was almost like constant lowlevel nausea that you get used to.
You get full-blown hangovers, of course,
and everyone's familiar with that.
But actually, it's not until you stop drinking
you have a long period of not drinking.
For me, it's been four years now
where you just realise how different it is
to just wake up clear-headed and energised every day.
All the time, yeah.
And the idea of having a drink now
makes me feel a bit sick.
Yeah.
And also, it would make me
make bad decisions i always make bad decisions from alcohol me too yeah and i just you know i'll
be on this desert island with archie and leighton and mr kendall and if we were on the piss as well
it would just make a bad situation much much worse yeah so i just say any booze because on a plane
there's gonna be loads of those miniatures and i can imagine although i've never been tempted to go back to booze if you were really lonely and
depressed anyway which i probably would be because i'm not good being in isolation and there was
loads of like mini bottles of like gordon's gin or bacardi rum or something you might be tempted
fuck i'll just take the edge yeah just do it so i'd rather it wasn't there okay all right yeah
okay so alcohol is gonna to be your drink choice.
Thank you very much.
Fortunately for you,
you won't be without entertainment on the island.
The Plains Entertainment System continues to work,
but just your luck,
it only has two working settings.
One is your least favourite film of all time,
and the other is your least favourite song.
What are they and why?
My least favourite song,
the song that would really drive me mad would be
I Will Survive by Gloria Gaynor,
because it's weird that I have such a bad reaction whenever I hear this song,
but it just makes me feel really gloomy and miserable.
And the thing is, right, actually on the face of it, it's disco music,
which is inherently happy and upbeat, and I am a massive fan of the genre, right?
There are very few cheesy disco songs I don't love,
but this is one that I really dislike.
And also the lyrics, I suppose, are very empowering
because it's about a woman whose man has walked out on them
and at first they thought it was a disaster and it'd never get better
and then they fought back and they've kind of rebuilt their life
and now the man has crawled back to them
and they're like,
no, fuck you.
Yeah.
Moved on.
Yeah.
It's a great message.
Yeah.
I've got a suspicion
because I shared this
with my brothers once
and my parents split up
when I was very young.
I think I was like two,
two, three
and it would have been
the late 70s
and I've got a feeling
that that song
would have been on the radio a lot.
Right.
And it would have spoken
to my mother a lot
because my dad had walked out on her for another woman.
And she was stuck, you know, on a council estate
with four boys to raise on her own.
And it would have been a tough time.
And I think that the lyrics of Gloria Gaynor,
I think that subliminally from my high chair,
I may have absorbed that song
because it would have been on rotation on the radio
in that exact era.
And I will survive
whenever I hear it.
Although I can look at, sort of step
back and think, that's got all the elements of a song that I
would usually like. It fills me
with immense gloom
immediately. Does it? Yeah, immense gloom.
If you put it on now, I'd
probably stop talking, which you might appreciate.
I'd just be like, really sad. If it comes on radio, you're changing the channel. Oh? Which you might appreciate. I'd just be like really sad.
If it comes on radio, are you changing the channel?
Oh.
Straight away?
Yeah, I mean like properly, like I get depressed for reasons I can't quite.
I mean, I'm analysing that.
You can't put your finger on it.
I can't quite put my finger on it, but when that song.
But maybe.
First I was afraid, I was petrified.
I'd be like, fuck, I'm going to cry.
Wow.
Yeah.
Oh my God.
Yeah.
Okay.
That'd be awful on a desert island.
It would, yeah.
And what's going to be your film choice?
And the film choice is a film called Rosemary's Baby.
Oh, it's horrible.
Yeah, Roman Polanski horror film from, I think, the late 60s.
I've only seen it once, and it was a film that I watched.
I found it so scary and creepy and weird
that it probably had the biggest impact on me
of any film I've ever seen.
And I turned to my girlfriend, my now wife,
when we watched it together, and I said to her,
that's one of the best films I've ever seen.
I will never, ever watch it ever again.
Because I found it so fucking...
It's so harrowing.
If you haven't seen it, there is no other film.
You can't compare it, in my mind,
to any other scary film there's ever been.
No.
Because there's not even big moments in it.
That's almost what makes it extra.
You don't see anything terrifying.
It's all referred to, implied.
Yes.
And basically it's about me and Farrow getting up the duff by the devil and then having a devil child.
But you never see the devil and you never see the devil child.
But there's something so creepy that
I, you know, again, like
I will survive if I think about it or
if I see the name of it written down
or if I see the poster of it
or something like that, because it's often referenced by people,
I get scared just
by thinking about it. Just talking to you now, I'm feeling scared.
Yeah, it's weird. It gives me an anxious feeling.
Because I've suddenly thought about the bit where she's having,
where the devil impregnates her.
She thinks it's a dream.
And I've only seen it once.
I've only got vague memories.
But I think you sort of see the devil's claw
just for a few moments.
You kind of see his back and his claw or something.
Yeah.
It's horrible.
And he's all hairy.
Yeah, he's hairy.
He's hairy.
So actually,
me and my wife watched it together.
This was some years ago.
And then we moved into where we live now.
It's a masonette, right?
So people live above us, next to us, diagonal.
We've got people living around us all over the place.
Weird old couple.
Well, we moved in and we'd met a few people.
And it's sort of like you shake hands, but we'd watch this film.
And when we moved in, I mentioned that to her.
And she was like, never fucking say that again.
It's just like, put the frighteners up.
Yeah, because the whole film
is set in an apartment block
and it all sort of goes
and things are going on
next door
it's very claustrophobic
it's very claustrophobic
isn't it
I know
and the old couple
who they become friendly with
who live across the hallway
turn out to be
Satan worshippers
who raise the devil
and get him to have it off
with Mia Farrow
which is fucking the last thing
you can do
talk about nightmare neighbours
who thought of this
it's ridiculous isn't it
it's a famous novel by an author whose name escapes me.
He's written various other very famous scary novels.
Right, of course it is, yeah.
Okay, Rosemary's Baby, terrifying.
Yeah.
And finally, Sam, the island is overrun by the biggest dick of all the animals.
Which animal is it and why?
Okay, so I'm going to say badger.
Yeah.
Badgers are really scary and mysterious.
I'm going to just real quick tell you a story about a badger.
When I went to university at the University of Sussex, which is in a valley.
Yeah.
Right.
The campus is set in a valley.
And in the first year, you all lived on the campus.
And everyone would, you know, on either side of the valley, there was student accommodation.
And it was said that after dark dark badgers roamed the valley
and people would tell scary stories about encountering the badgers yeah and you'd often
being students you'd often find yourself you know getting very high smoking weed in someone's flat
or digs yeah and then at the end of the evening to walk across the valley home to your digs
and um we'd all get very scared about you know encountering
a badger and then my friend who was half swedish said that there was a lot of badgers in the rural
areas of sweden and they were known that they were very short-sighted so if they saw you they'd
only see you late in the dark and then they would instinctively attack they would attack your shin
and they have a vice-like grip and they would just clamp their jaw onto your shin
until they heard the bone crack.
And then when they heard the crack,
they would scuttle off away into the darkness.
And he said the way in which Swedish farmers
protected themselves against this
when they were walking home late at night from the pub
was they would put Riveta down the front of their socks.
So then if a badger came up to them and bit them,
they would just hear the Riveta crack.
Is this true?
And then run away.
Yeah. Is this true? And then run away. Yeah.
Is this true?
Yeah.
And he told us this.
And, you know, he says it's true.
And I've spoken to other Swedes who verified it, right?
And after that, there was one little shop on the campus,
and it was perennially sold out of Rivita.
No.
Because this story got around.
All the students were going and buying Rivita to wear as protection
in their socks at night.
Oh, my God.
And so I've always been suspicious of badgers ever since.
Yeah.
I've never seen a live badger in the wild.
I've seen dead badgers.
In fact, I saw one recently, which was heroin, up close.
And I've seen badgers on TV.
But I've never seen a live badger in my eyes.
But again, like Rosemary's Baby, not seeing it almost makes it more scary.
It makes it it makes a bit
more scary yeah it's a little hairy beast as well yeah it's one really quick story someone told me
a long time ago on this podcast and i'm not sure if it's 100 true badgers burrow deep right i don't
know whether it's an urban legend or whatever that they often will burrow down claw their way
into a coffin and drag the body out and eat it.
No, no.
Yeah, I'm not kidding.
This is what I got told.
That is amazing.
What, in teams or solo?
I've no idea, but I was told that story on this.
This demands further investigation.
It does, doesn't it?
And you've just made me even more certain
that I picked the right animal.
Yeah, Sam, this has been great.
Thank you very much for coming in.
It's been a pleasure.
Thanks for having me.
I imagine people are here because they already listened
to Top Flight Time Machine,
but it's fantastic.
If you don't,
listen to it.
You should listen to it.
The Keen Odyssey
is some of the best podcasts
I've ever heard.
Well, thanks.
It's amazing.
Do you want to tell people
a little bit about it
if they haven't heard it?
Top Flight Time Machine
is basically with me
and Andy Dawson,
who's a writer
and an old friend of mine
and you might know him
from Athletico Mins by Mortimer. and you might know him from Athletico Mins
by Mortimer
this is his side podcast
from Athletico Mins
which is not as successful
but it's nevertheless
popular
his fans love it a lot
yeah
and it was supposed
to be about football
the reason it's called
Top Light Time Machine
is it was supposed
to be us looking back
at a different
Premier League season
every week
and reviewing it
and being nostalgic
about it
but then
as it went on we started going in all different directions.
And if you listen to it now, I would say it's gone from being 90% football,
10% other stuff to the other way around.
It's basically two middle-aged men in crisis discussing the details
of the crisis that we all encounter as we get deeper into our 40s.
Yeah.
Fathers, middle-aged men, confused about the modern world.
And we just sort of treat it as a little bit of therapy between the two of us.
And once in a while, we mention what's going on in the football.
There's sometimes some football chat.
Yeah.
Oh, it's great.
Honestly, it is really good.
It's hilarious.
So definitely check it out if you haven't heard it before.
Sam, if people want to find you on social media etc where can they find you?
at Delaney Man
is me personally
and you can find
Top Flight Time Machine
search that
on Twitter and Instagram
yeah
oh one last thing
you're doing some live shows
we are yeah
in September
and November
we are doing live shows
in various different places
over the country
there are still some tickets left
and if you go to our website
which is
topflighttimemachine.com
you can see
all the tour
or on our Twitter
you can see all the
tour dates
and you can also
there'll be a link
to buy tickets
for all of them
so I think we're
doing Manchester
Glasgow
Newcastle
quite a few dates
in London
and then in November
I think we're doing
Birmingham
Liverpool
Brighton
Bristol
great
thank you very much
Sam
nice one Liverpool, Brighton, Bristol. Great. Thank you very much, Sam. Nice one.