Songs can transport you to the past.. Part Two
Smokey Bacon rung out across the store, each and every time Craig asked what our flavour was.
Smokey Bacon rung out across the store, each and every time Craig asked what our flavour was.
This meant recently pubescent me could get in, cheekily thumb through a few top shelf magazines and then leave with a bottle of Virgin Cola (the Pammy bottle) without being…