'The world loves a winner...'
Increasingly I find these days. 'No drag the needle back to the start of the album. I have time to listen to the whole thing..' Such was the case with this recor just nowd. It always makes me thingk of a pivital teenage gathering. Halfway up Richmond Hill. I was 16. Tangled bodies. Passed joints. Sitting under a large speaker playing this.My best friend ranting bout the Argentinian invasion of the Falkland Islands. I was bemused.I still remind him of it.
' Hey when I get it right. Will you tell me please....'
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