Mods & Rockers Down The Seaside 1964

Sohofox

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BBC4 11.30pm tonight.
A few on here might fancy that.
I did Hastings. And Margate.
Remember Mods taking flying drop-kicks at the Rockers cruising past along the sea front on their motorbikes.
Also remember hitch hiking down to the coast. We were thumbing it when some Greasers sailed past on their Triumphs and one guy had his knob out with his Suzy Quatro lookalike pillion passenger tossing him off from behind. Cause of great merriment and jealousy kerbside.
Not sure that will be on the telly tonight but you never know!
 
BBC4 11.30pm tonight.
A few on here might fancy that.
I did Hastings. And Margate.
Remember Mods taking flying drop-kicks at the Rockers cruising past along the sea front on their motorbikes.
Also remember hitch hiking down to the coast. We were thumbing it when some Greasers sailed past on their Triumphs and one guy had his knob out with his Suzy Quatro lookalike pillion passenger tossing him off from behind. Cause of great merriment and jealousy kerbside.
Not sure that will be on the telly tonight but you never know!
The Suzie Quattro lookalike that pre-dated Suzie Quattro by a decade?
 
My cousin Pete was arrested and charged for offences related to having it with rockers in Brighton back in the day. The last time I saw him was at a family funeral in Bexley not long after he'd retired after a long career as a Chartered Architect. He was with his second wife who I hadn't met before who thought it was hilarious when I brought the matter up. She had no idea what he was like as a lad.
 
I was in Hastings that Summer Bank Holiday. Met some girl. After an evening's romancing we ended up in a graveyard above the cliffs. The night wore on. She was at least half dressed and topless. Both lying on some grave.
Suddenly she screams and a frog has jumped on her tits.
She jumps up and fucks off.
I never saw her again.

I was only 16 but I felt a failure. Fucking frog.
 
I was in Hastings that Summer Bank Holiday. Met some girl. After an evening's romancing we ended up in a graveyard above the cliffs. The night wore on. She was at least half dressed and topless. Both lying on some grave.
Suddenly she screams and a frog has jumped on her tits.
She jumps up and fucks off.
I never saw her again.

I was only 16 but I felt a failure. Fucking frog.
I was in Hastings that Summer Bank Holiday. Met some girl. After an evening's romancing we ended up in a graveyard above the cliffs. The night wore on. She was at least half dressed and topless. Both lying on some grave.
Suddenly she screams and a frog has jumped on her tits.
She jumps up and fucks off.
I never saw her again.

I was only 16 but I felt a failure. Fucking frog.
My old ugly cousin once told me she was in Hastings that Summer Bank Holiday. She met a youthful Peter Glaze lookalike. She ended up topless above the cliffs near St. Clements caves. Whilst lying down a frog jumped on her tits. She screamed, jumped up and fucked off home. She was only 13 but the bespectacled lad was not superstitious.
She kept the frog as a pet.
Coincidence or what eh?...
 
Well I was only a 16 year old whippersnapper.
Nice to hear mention of the Flamingo in Soho. And I think they mentioned the Scene.
They were a bit wrong playing the Doris Troy song "Just One Look".
The record of hers that really blew all the mods away in the Scene and Flamingo was "Watcha Gonna Do About It?"
 
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