Paddy O'Dors
Striker
Great year. Left school, first visit to a pub (Grindon Mill) and fingering a lass called Jo in the bus stop at the bottom of the bank. What a time to be alive.
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That is not true. That London was extortionate compared to home.Moved to London in 83. A pint was only a few p more than the NE back then.
Good year for itJust born in the feb!!
A few p was a lot % wise. 21p v 25pThat is not true. That London was extortionate compared to home.
You nailed the accent though.immigrated to Australia to work in the Royal Australian Navy
after being in the RN it was like stepping back 20 years
Looking at that, its puzzling how some blokes cannot swim.Here’s a picture of me in 1983
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Read this a few weeks back but not sure if I posted it on here.Nobody have a Kuwahara ET on here in those days ?
Great read that! thank you!....would've given my left bollock (had it dropped then) for a Kuwahara ET bike!Read this a few weeks back but not sure if I posted it on here.
The BMX Boys of E.T.
The untold story of the bike broker and the fearless riders behind the Spielberg blockbuster and its legendary chase scene.narratively.com
Read this a few weeks back but not sure if I posted it on here.
The BMX Boys of E.T.
The untold story of the bike broker and the fearless riders behind the Spielberg blockbuster and its legendary chase scene.narratively.com
Fosters in the roker or miller light in Nelsons was £1.02 in 1990 and £1.40 in my local in harrow at the time. I reckon there's a similar % difference now.Moved to London in 83. A pint was only a few p more than the NE back then.
I often still dream about that stone shelter. No idea why, it just often pops up in dreams. In fact drove past there the other day to see if that little mound of earth was still at the bottom of the road which was used as a BMX ramp. It wasn't.Great year. Left school, first visit to a pub (Grindon Mill) and fingering a lass called Jo in the bus stop at the bottom of the bank. What a time to be alive.