Hi, I have been away for a while. Emigrated (or was I transported) to the Antipodes 46 years ago.
After my old Pentium 2 crashed beyond comprehension I lost all and forgot I was having a great conversation with a gal from Clarence street or terrace near where I lived before getting married.
Storer Street boys we were known as and had ritual like soccer games with our sworn enemies at Dakin ? Street on Carlton Road.
I attended Hogarth primary school (now a Mosque, Allah be praised) and was imprisoned at Manvers Secondary Bi-Lateral on Carlton Road (Now closed I think)
I cannot remember the