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Originally Posted by jaysay
I went one better Wyn, I saw them live in a Southend nightclub called Talk of the South, never bought their records though 
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Let's be honest, mate, anyone with any musical taste wouldn't have bought their records. However, by the early 70's Ronnie had married that Phil Spector feller and my plans for a whirlwind romance (cocktails in the Derby, a romantic dinner upstairs in the Pickwick, a moonlit stroll along Broadway, a cosy little love nest in Fern Gore) were looking distinctly rocky, so I had to look elsewhere. However, from what Cashy says about the Middle of the Road bird, I would've booted her out. She couldn't sing like Ronnie, anyway...