What I can't get my mind around if Andrew was going to a gig or some other event on Friday evening or on Saturday is that he was only wearing a T-shirt. I know he was supposed to be absent minded but heck. It was September - in the UK! It gets chilly at night. He didn't take ANYTHING you would need for an overnight stay - not even his PSP charger.
"Once inside, Andrew put his school uniform in the washing machine and his blazer on the back of his chair before changing into home clothes - a black Slipknot T-shirt and black jeans. He took with him a bag embellished with various patches of rock and metal bands, along with his wallet, keys, and a PlayStation Portable (PSP) console.
He left his passport behind, and according to dad Kevin, he did not appear to have taken a sweatshirt or coat with him, and had also not taken the charger for his PSP. Despite withdrawing £200 in cash from his account, Andrew also left behind around £100 in cash that he had saved from birthdays."
Andrew Gosden was just 14 when he bought a one-way ticket to Kings Cross station in London and never came home. Despite numerous reported sightings over the years, his whereabouts remain a mystery
www.mirror.co.uk
But then, if he didn't intend coming back the same day why not get a return ticket, which cost just 50 pence extra? I see some people have suggested that he might have been expecting a lift home, but what if it fell through? Again, was he that naive not to know about the difference between a single and a return? And why did he need £200? Was he hoping to purchase something in London? I know I used to travel to our glorious capital for the day on shopping expeditions (mainly for books and records).
Weather for London 14 September 2007:
On a sidenote I can't see Slipknot as a "goth" band. As someone who went to gigs in the '70s and '80s by the likes of Joy Division, the Cure, Nico, Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds, the Cramps etc, Slipknot seem to me like a bunch of souped-up sub-Kiss glam/metal shock-rock reactionaries. But maybe I'm an old musical snob. Gimme the Beastie Boys, who I saw in 1987 - hydraulic giant phallus and all - any day. You gotta fight for your right...to party!