Before any ideas of holidays abroad for 18yr old lads, like Ibiza or Kavos, (timeline context: Slade were still a skinhead band)-you went somewhere in the UK.
Three of us set off, one way train tickets, no accommodation, just a holdall of clothes. Except for a mate. He had most of his grip full of Brut.
We ended up in Wales. And most of it in Butlins,Pwllheli. We went in on a day pass and stayed for a about a week…I think.
During the day (we had to keep our heads down a little bit) we would visit what I can only describe as a canteen. One of the dining halls for ‘pucker residents’. Anyone that has ever worked in a large factory with a big canteen will get the idea. At Pwllheli the canteen was a cavernous place with Formica tables and chairs. Empty during non-meal times. So it was at those times we’d visit.
In the bottom corner of the canteen, a sort of ‘coffee area’ – a Juke Box!
First play ‘heaven must have sent you’ The Elgins (side note here: we always pronounced the ‘G’ in Elgins as G for Gary – not G for Gin. I’ve since been put right many times).
I distinctly remember hearing ‘just walk in my shoes’, ‘be young be foolish’, ‘breakout’…And many more, of which I neither had or have a clue what they were-but feel sure a few would now probably be an NS goldmine. It seemed we had stumbled on a Motown/Northern [we still weren’t using that term then] Juke Box!
There’s only 4 possible explanations;
h1. The Juke Box came pre-racked from the USA
It2. It was a random thing and we got lucky
33. There was a Butlin’s Red Coat/Staffer way ahead of their time stacking it
44. Berry Gordy had loaned his Juke Box to Butlins
So, every day, we fed money (10p from memory got us a play) into that Juke Box for a couple of hours each day.
What’s the N.S. 7” you have heard on a Juke Box that came as a surprise - and where?
Before any ideas of holidays abroad for 18yr old lads, like Ibiza or Kavos, (timeline context: Slade were still a skinhead band)-you went somewhere in the UK.
Three of us set off, one way train tickets, no accommodation, just a holdall of clothes. Except for a mate. He had most of his grip full of Brut.
We ended up in Wales. And most of it in Butlins, Pwllheli. We went in on a day pass and stayed for a about a week…I think.
During the day (we had to keep our heads down a little bit) we would visit what I can only describe as a canteen. One of the dining halls for ‘pucker residents’. Anyone that has ever worked in a large factory with a big canteen will get the idea. At Pwllheli the canteen was a cavernous place with Formica tables and chairs. Empty during non-meal times. So it was at those times we’d visit.
In the bottom corner of the canteen, a sort of ‘coffee area’ – a Juke Box!
First play ‘heaven must have sent you’ The Elgins (side note here: we always pronounced the ‘G’ in Elgins as G for Gary – not G for Gin. I’ve since been put right many times).
I distinctly remember hearing ‘just walk in my shoes’, ‘be young be foolish’, ‘breakout’…And many more, of which I neither had or have a clue what they were-but feel sure a few would now probably be an NS goldmine. It seemed we had stumbled on a Motown/Northern [we still weren’t using that term then] Juke Box!
There’s only 4 possible explanations;
h1. The Juke Box came pre-racked from the USA
It2. It was a random thing and we got lucky
33. There was a Butlin’s Red Coat/Staffer way ahead of their time stacking it
44. Berry Gordy had loaned his Juke Box to Butlins