It happened a long time ago, I didn't realise how long until I started writing this. I lived in Manchester, where it was all happening. The pop stars no longer came from America or London but from next door. The clubs were amazing, all the big groups were there. Fantastic time to be young. I met a girl in a club where the Hollies were playing and invited her to come with me to see Herman's Hermits who were appearing at the local rugby club. You may find it hard to believe I paid 2/6d (12 1/2 pence) each for two tickets to see a group who had a record in the top ten, booked before they were famous. My name is Jim, and this is the story of Sandra and me. Sandra was a student nurse and had to move heaven and earth to get a 'late pass' to stay out of the nurse's home after nine. The nurses home was known to them as Stalag 13, remember this was not long after the war. Herman's Hermits were good, Sandra was impressed, the ale was fine and I won over three pounds in s...
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