1980s Crumpsall was a tough time for a bespectacled little twat - TopicsExpress



          

1980s Crumpsall was a tough time for a bespectacled little twat like yours truly. Revolution was in the air, Thatcher was threatening to close down Agecroft and Sylvia the Chippy Owners sons were causing mayhem up and down Crumpsall Lane with their Ford Capris and streaky mullets. A fear of odd numbered houses ( and dogs) had resulted in me being given the sack as a paperboy for Jacksons Newsagents. I took refuge in the launderette and would spend all my ten pence pieces buying soap powder from the dispenser. Attempts to clean my bike in one of the big washing drums were , at best comical, and dangerous at worst. How did you survive the 80s? Were all friends here so if you liked to smoke a ecstasy pipe or fill your veins full of magical mushrooms your confidentiality is assured.
Posted on: Sun, 17 Aug 2014 17:51:15 +0000

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