the bounty hunter,randolph scott.

ohhhhhhhhhhhh dear.

when my mam and dad were courting he used to drag her to the pictures to see Randolph Scott Westerns.
you ask her about him

I was dragged to see Clint Eastwood.

i didn't do flicks.

I love going to the pics.some films have to be seen on the big screen.didnt you ever go to the flea pits on a saturday as a kid?

yeah.
i went on saturday mornings when i was about 8yr old.

and that bloke rose up,
out of a pit in front of the stage playing the whirlitzer.
and we all sang the "abc minors".
happy days.

I think the organ was before my time

I remember if I sat in the cheaper seats at the front I could afford to buy a big ice cream, if I went posh at the back, no treat
happy, carefree days and not a care in the world.
'the Purple Monster' was the series at the end , will he or wont he survive, he always did.

my only memories are the invisible man.
and woody woodpecker.

and it was sixpence to get in.


sixpence downstairs,
ninepence upstairs.

well it was sixpence at the front , nine pence at the back and the ice cream was three pence or 3 d
all the bad lads messed about when the Purple Monster came on and the 'chucker out' was a little bloke with a flat cap who they ignored.
I used to fancy one of them, he was a year older and ide watch him walk through the school yard.
my friend told him this, I wouldnt mind ,but I was about 42 at the time