When I was doing my A-Levels at school the thing to do was change into your white pumps (preferably well-worn and obviously aged and faded) because the school couldn't stop you wearing pumps and wander about all day with a slightly obscure but cool album under your arm.
Any excuse to get off the bus on the way home and call in at Somekindamushroom had to be taken, even if it meant a long walk home (in pumps).
In those days your choice of album was far more important than your A-Levels.
Of course we were pretentious. We could do with a dose of it now. We were in our teens and coming off chanting Ho-Ho-Ho Chi Min we will fight and we will win ..... and then we were in San Francisco even if it did turn out to be a dusty June day on Newbold Road.
NEVER grow up, that's my advice. I used to keep goal in a flowered headband - the West Brom scout was unimpressed when he came to watch to me ...... no lucrative contract ........ despite keeping a clean sheet.
Any excuse to get off the bus on the way home and call in at Somekindamushroom had to be taken, even if it meant a long walk home (in pumps).
In those days your choice of album was far more important than your A-Levels.
Of course we were pretentious. We could do with a dose of it now. We were in our teens and coming off chanting Ho-Ho-Ho Chi Min we will fight and we will win ..... and then we were in San Francisco even if it did turn out to be a dusty June day on Newbold Road.
NEVER grow up, that's my advice. I used to keep goal in a flowered headband - the West Brom scout was unimpressed when he came to watch to me ...... no lucrative contract ........ despite keeping a clean sheet.