ice rink..

we graduated from bonfires to the ice rink. freezing but good music, lovely meat pies n hot coffee. gotta new pair ice boots, spent every weekend there, afternoon, evening,
plus wednesday, thursday, friday too. it was always packed out.
when the "shows" came to the sands we were there, easter, summer, big meeting,
. music pulled me there too.

we loved the "ficks" on fridays cos it was double bill horror. 11pm till 2am. dark walking home, no taxi,s. went to see love story every day for a week. never got over the epic ben hur.
very young when i saw it, just remember blood violence, some things stay with you forever.
poor charlton heston.

for me i think musics everything. feeds the soul, takes your mind elsewhere, that can,t be bad.
well not in my book anyway. still have all barry white on vinyl, could,nt part with any,
good nick too, david essex. t. rex. roberta flack. supremes.
badfinger was my first record i think.

I like lyrics but some of the 60,s groups ? good music but lyrics made no sense at all.
what was going on with them .? didnt listen to 60,s music anyway.
just the odd one or two, too young to buy our own records. never too old to try new things.