Every Friday afternoon we had technical drawing in the apprentice school class room, I liked technical drawing and got through my work very quickly, Rob Dixon and Johnny Diack were not the sharpest tools in the box and struggled with even the most basic diagrams so I did their work as well.
That was one skill that British engineering gave me which came in handy one evening when I was given a task of contributing something to the SP3 cause, the factory was now a distant memory, erased from my mind, I was on the dole and life was dominated by our personal psychedelic suburban voyage into inner space.
We was Psychedelic, no doubt about it, late night mushroom romp’s, cinema on Acid,dope in the morning , dope in the evening , the only problem I had when I was faced with making this contribution to the SP3 cause was…
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