Those were the days, jeez, when we used to sell tricks to put in your parents/grandparents/mates fags. There was a banger one and a fluffy one wasn’t there? I don’t remember the above tbh.
Yeah remember them and smoke bombs they were the days...
Those were the days, jeez, when we used to sell tricks to put in your parents/grandparents/mates fags. There was a banger one and a fluffy one wasn’t there? I don’t remember the above tbh.
Some interesting stuff on this website, the Maine Road page is quite good.
http://manchesterhistory.net/manchester/goneforever.html
For shock, I’d rather wrap caps round a penny and chuck it at the closest wall :)Yeah remember them and smoke bombs they were the days...
Fabulous compared to now
No underground market, no Robinson's Records, no Paperchase, no Odeon on Oxford Rd (not even in the Printworks any more), no Brentford Nylons on the corner of Piccadilly and Portland St, no Piccadilly Radio reception in the bottom of the Piccadilly Hotel in the Plaza; the list goes on, and on, and on.....
Times change pal, was saying the other day when a shop comes empty there's only 3, company's that want to occupy them, charity shops, bookmakers, or pound shops way of the world I'm afraidNo underground market, no Robinson's Records, no Paperchase, no Odeon on Oxford Rd (not even in the Printworks any more), no Brentford Nylons on the corner of Piccadilly and Portland St, no Piccadilly Radio reception in the bottom of the Piccadilly Hotel in the Plaza; the list goes on, and on, and on.....
Fabulous compared to now
Not a spice dealer/addict in sight!
There was a lovely little burger van to the left (80s)we used to get a couple after a session in Town, bloody lovely things they were.