Jill Bayles

SOB at Southport Weekender back in the day

Choon :yes:

Same here...we'd done the under-age drinkin thing and by 14 had grown out of that our parents were so fed up to the back teeth of us rollin home at all hours in drunken stupours that we were easily able to persuade them that the Casino was a good place for us to be cos of the no-alcohol policy...oh how naive they were and by the time they realised just what a den of iniquity it really was we'd been there done it and worn the t-shirt only parental rule for me and my adoptive sis was that we went together, stayed together and came home together and that she looked after me as she was the eldest...yeah right...other way round methinks...but the rule was easy to abide by as we'd been stuck like glue since my birth 5 months after hers in 1960 and that endured til her untimely death in 2002...rest in peace and love Steph

Would work for me

14...and hated the place...was ready for my bed by 2am & eating a pack-up by 4am...and as unsociable as they come...was dragged there kicking and screaming by my older adoptive sis...no way was she having me staying at home otherwise she wouldn't have been able to go either. I was her alibi Didn't have to try to get in the place either cos we both looked older than our tender years Never really liked Northern but did eventually form an affinity with the place for the social side of things...just used to switch off from the music...except for the more upfront stuff...always liked that. Stopped going week in week out long before it shut up shop as I'd burned out. I guess the Casino experience was kinda wasted on me

Based on that trailer, I'll certainly give it a whirl...then I can go back to me yoof for a couple of hours whilst munchin on me popcorn...wonder if it'll be available in 3D

Wise words indeed my friend...hope to see you pair out and about real soon

Never had any money on me to steal as I lived on the bones of me arse back in the day was never owt in me bag worth stealin either...but I got me sheepskin knicked and I was gutted...loved it and it was irreplaceable...left it in the car...not thinkin straight...good job I ate the sweeties out o the pocket first The thievin robbin barstewards

Harry Zit

Now what was that about being on a roll...hmmm...stick us a quid on the lottery will ya

Tis me alright hun...with long hair tied back in a scarf...don't me and Jacq look young...and guess what...I never knew it was the Webster...til now...how mad is that then? I wouldn't have been talking to Phil as I'd have lost the power of speech cos of him...he'd have been chewin me ears off and makin em bleed as usual I never could hear what was being said to me in that room anyway...loud music...wish I knew what he was on about tho

Thanks Barry...not lol....good job the pic ain't clear me and Jacq...in white jacket...but who is the lad? Phil maybe?

Oopsie...double post