Again, sorry for the delays between posts… It will remain a little erratic for a little while longer until I get my proverbial springtime ‘sh*t’ together. In the meantime…
“Lower school dance – Wore my satin jacket – Great dance – had Mr Soft & Make me Smile dedicated to me”
Somehow I think “great dance” can be interpreted as “got off with someone”, the pair of dedications perhaps evidence of that?
How on EARTH someone could have found me ‘hot’ in that ridonkulous satin jacket is anyone’s guess. I certainly hope I didn’t add insult to injury by having a dancefloor boogie to either of these two Cockney Rebel classics…
I have to own up to copying an affectation of Mr Harley’s back in the day. Chewing imaginary gum. I did that. Nope, not proud at all.