Quite a few.
Along with a good friend, we did fine ourselves buying
baseball bats in London’s Kings Road.
Must have had some funny looks on the train back to the West
Country. Remember waxing lyrical in Mr. Sheard’s English class about
the new film and the shocking news of the fights that broke out in and around
its opening night in the US.One minute it was the Warriors. The next, Michael Jacksons Thriller. Blimey, Rock’n’Roll.
Cannnnnnn youuuuuu dig ittttttt?
The Class of 1979