""Camper vans are great," says Dave Grohl, stretching out in the back of one in a car park in Los Angeles. "Great," he says, "until you have to empty the f***ing tank."
He's referring to the vehicle's toilet, and having mentioned it, immediately screws up his face - grimace distorting the mouth-framing goatee, frown sending out ropes of shoulder-length hair from behind his ears. It's not that the 42-year-old is imagining having to clear out any sewage himself.
As frontman and founder of Foo Fighters (30 million records sold) and the former drummer in Nirvana, Grohl could whistle and be encircled, quickly, by memento-hungry fans only too keen to carry off a vat of his poop; and besides he bribed the rental company with free gig tickets."
He's referring to the vehicle's toilet, and having mentioned it, immediately screws up his face - grimace distorting the mouth-framing goatee, frown sending out ropes of shoulder-length hair from behind his ears. It's not that the 42-year-old is imagining having to clear out any sewage himself.
As frontman and founder of Foo Fighters (30 million records sold) and the former drummer in Nirvana, Grohl could whistle and be encircled, quickly, by memento-hungry fans only too keen to carry off a vat of his poop; and besides he bribed the rental company with free gig tickets."
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