Let’s go back in time ..

Pub, up to no good in a wood, river, lake or some lasses bedroom, pretty much like most nights.

 

ay 15 16 in was in oxclose in washington tyne in wear working as a youth leader

 

We couldn’t get near pubs at that age darn ear , let alone get in a girls bedroom

 

Tall for me age.

 

Us lads used to grow our most impressive bum fluff moustaches so we could get served. It didn’t fool a lot of the publicans but we got to know the pubs we could get away with it

 

Going to our local The Black Horse in South Mimms. Drinking John Bull Bitter with my mates and getting proper *******ed. Didn’t look 15 let alone 18. Weird thing is I still get that horrible feeling if the old bill walk into a pub, and I’m almost 50!
Great days.

 

Did your bum fluff get you into her bedroom too

 

Platforms ?

 

No

 

The prefer baby’s bottom that’s why , so i was told

 

probably sat at home my parents were pretty strict with us, telly was boring then so probably read a book or something god it was awful