Mail article trying to demonise cocaine - but it sounds more like the alcohol killed him to me.
The Nigella set may condone snorting cocaine but I don't - it killed my brother':
Fifteen years ago, on a rainy November night in 1998, I realised just how much of a problem my brother had with drugs. Arriving outside my house in Wandsworth, South London, he banged so hard on the door that I actually felt frightened.
Always a tall, muscular man, I noticed that night how less substantial he suddenly seemed, his clothes hanging loose and flapping around his body. Bill was just 48, but he had the sallow look of a much older man. He also smelled strongly of alcohol.
He staggered crab-like across the room and crumpled into the nearest chair, gesticulating like a madman, his eyes blazing and head jerking.
‘What is it?’ I pleaded. ‘Why are you behaving like this?’
‘I'm busting for a shit,’ he replied.
Two months later, Bill died alone in the chaos of his flat. The cause of death was given as a pulmonary embolism. But I have no doubt that the true cause was cocaine.
So forgive me if I get a little angry at Nigella Lawson and her coterie of metropolitan, liberal friends as they blithely excuse her recently exposed cocaine use, nodding along as she insisted that she didn’t have a drug problem, only a life problem.
http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/art...g-destroyed-former-BBC-presenter-sibling.html
The Nigella set may condone snorting cocaine but I don't - it killed my brother':
Fifteen years ago, on a rainy November night in 1998, I realised just how much of a problem my brother had with drugs. Arriving outside my house in Wandsworth, South London, he banged so hard on the door that I actually felt frightened.
Always a tall, muscular man, I noticed that night how less substantial he suddenly seemed, his clothes hanging loose and flapping around his body. Bill was just 48, but he had the sallow look of a much older man. He also smelled strongly of alcohol.
He staggered crab-like across the room and crumpled into the nearest chair, gesticulating like a madman, his eyes blazing and head jerking.
‘What is it?’ I pleaded. ‘Why are you behaving like this?’
‘I'm busting for a shit,’ he replied.
Two months later, Bill died alone in the chaos of his flat. The cause of death was given as a pulmonary embolism. But I have no doubt that the true cause was cocaine.
So forgive me if I get a little angry at Nigella Lawson and her coterie of metropolitan, liberal friends as they blithely excuse her recently exposed cocaine use, nodding along as she insisted that she didn’t have a drug problem, only a life problem.
http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/art...g-destroyed-former-BBC-presenter-sibling.html
