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I don't remember the Captain being naked but I remember an encore of Pretty Vacant when they all switched instruments. Then White Riot and they did it again.

Re the sloping floor, it would have been the original I suppose as they did the absolute minimum structurally, to re-open on the cheap.

Amazing really that our progressive forward thinking' council didn't just bulldoze this lovely old building in the interests of 'progress'.
Strange the things you remember. I went early to queue for the Damned tickets but there were already loads of people queuing. Turns out they were all queuing for Kid Creole and the coconuts tickets. And they reckon the world's fucked today!
 

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I don't remember the Captain being naked but I remember an encore of Pretty Vacant when they all switched instruments. Then White Riot and they did it again.

Re the sloping floor, it would have been the original I suppose as they did the absolute minimum structurally, to re-open on the cheap.

Amazing really that our progressive forward thinking' council didn't just bulldoze this lovely old building in the interests of 'progress'.
Can distinctly remember the sloping floor. I went twice in the autumn of '81 just having reopened. I had a ticket for the first gig - which I think was Odyssey - but didn't go , was much more into going for Gang of Four and The Cure.
 
Yeah - it had become a bit of a crappy place in the end. Still, some fond memories & yes, that beer garden was for me a proper pub beer garden.
Never got on with any of the pubs in Crosspool really - though the Hallamshire on Lydgate Lane (also now houses) was alright.
I was more of a Broomhill - specifically the South Seas - frequenter.
Sportsman in Crosspool was ok and was my local, worked in the South Seas though for several years in the 70s
 
Amazing bit of kit that! So the "retractable" hood must have been around for longer than I thought. I associate that feature more with modern day top-end marques. These days it's possible to retract the hood whilst still on the move, although I think the recommendation is not above 20 mph. I'm not sure I'd want to risk it though if I had Petunia in the car with me. Her long hair could easily get trapped in the mechanism as the hood is retracting and she'd end up dragged from her seat and dumped in the boot. Then again... 🤔

The rear end of that car reminded me of this...

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Anyone remember these cars? They were a few around in the U.K. during the '60's. Here's another view...


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Originally called the Nash Metropolitan and sold mainly in the US market, they came to the U.K. from 1957 onwards, sold as the "Austin Metropolitan". They didn't last long, but I remember seeing them on a few occasions when I was a kid. Right-hand drive models of course, like the one below.

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I'm not a car-buff btw. But I do enjoy seeing pictures of cars and other vehicles that remind me of the bygone days of my childhood. Somehow I think cars were more individual and interesting back then.

(Austin A40 to the left in white. MG Magnette behind it, in black. Not sure what the pale blue one is? Could be a Triumph Herald?)
Not sure but believe the hard top roof was detachable allowing the configuration as in the first photo. Fella who came to where I worked late 50's had one same colour as the photos, though remember a blue and possibly one other colour which I cannot recall.
The man who owned the Metropolitan was the son of a successful Sheffield business man with shops in all towns in South Yorkshire. By all accounts the son was a lothario always on the razzle and putting little into the business that financed his lifestyle. His mother and father also came to where I worked, elderly and both as a couple and individually were delightful people. The word was, that when the father passed on the business would collapse as there would be nobody to carry it on. Time passed, I left the job and Sheffield also, and a good number of years later I returned. The farther had passed away but the business was flourishing under the sons guidance, expanding to most of the north of England and even advertising on YTV and other commercial networks. To cut a long story short "never judge a book by it's cover".
Any idea of the other colours for the Metropolitan?
 
I saw Joe Cocker there in similar circumstances . I don't remember the plastic floor but I do remember there were crush barriers such as you'd find in a football ground in place of the seats .

Joe was obviously delighted to be performing back in his hometown and put on a great show , steeped in nostalgia for those of us who new him from his Vance Arnold and the Avengers days in the early '60's .
Used to prefer Shades run by Max Omare, he of the pink Rolls Royce. Some great Blue beat, proper Ska acts. Think the last ones I saw there were Bob and Marcia Griffiths.
 
Not sure but believe the hard top roof was detachable allowing the configuration as in the first photo. Fella who came to where I worked late 50's had one same colour as the photos, though remember a blue and possibly one other colour which I cannot recall.
The man who owned the Metropolitan was the son of a successful Sheffield business man with shops in all towns in South Yorkshire. By all accounts the son was a lothario always on the razzle and putting little into the business that financed his lifestyle. His mother and father also came to where I worked, elderly and both as a couple and individually were delightful people. The word was, that when the father passed on the business would collapse as there would be nobody to carry it on. Time passed, I left the job and Sheffield also, and a good number of years later I returned. The farther had passed away but the business was flourishing under the sons guidance, expanding to most of the north of England and even advertising on YTV and other commercial networks. To cut a long story short "never judge a book by it's cover".
Any idea of the other colours for the Metropolitan?

Interesting. I think there's a message in there for parents everywhere. Kids develop at different rates, physically (obviously) but also mentally. Some reach adulthood in terms of age, but not in terms of maturity. And I guess some folks never reach maturity! The son that you mention sounds like he was just not ready at the time to take on responsibility. I can relate to that, I was like that for years.

In my mid 20's I was a sales rep. I had a bit of success and the company started talking to me about stepping up into management. No way! Why on earth would I want to do that? I'd got the life of Riley and few responsibilities. I worked 95% of the time unsupervised, travelling all around the place. I'd got my own house. I came and went as I pleased and I'd no one to suit, but me. Management meant taking on the responsibility for others. It meant doing lots of admin. Going to lots of head office meetings. Being always available on the phone to sort out other folk's problems and being accountable for their performance. Sod that! I thought. I'm happiest doing what I'm doing and I don't mind if I earn a bit less than the managers - I'd rather have my freedom and independence. It was flattering that they thought I could make the step up, but I wasn't interested in that at all. I was happy to spend the best part of the next 10 years just having a good time and doing what I wanted. I eventually caved in to it - or rather, I reached a stage of maturity where I was ready to take on some responsibility in exchange for a bit more money and a better car. But that came later for me...when I was ready. Maybe the same was true for the lad you mention? It doesn't mean he wasn't capable of it sooner, but he probably just wasn't ready?

re Metropolitan colours, I remember a duck egg blue and white one being popular. I'll see if I can find a few more photo's.

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Two-tone cars were popular in the 1960's. I must admit, I really like to see them. I remember the village greengrocer having a car just like the one below...
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Top picture is the Ford Zephyr. Bottom picture the Ford Consul.
 
I saw Joe Cocker there in similar circumstances . I don't remember the plastic floor but I do remember there were crush barriers such as you'd find in a football ground in place of the seats .

Joe was obviously delighted to be performing back in his hometown and put on a great show , steeped in nostalgia for those of us who new him from his Vance Arnold and the Avengers days in the early '60's .

I was there too that night and was surprised there were no seats! I don’t even recall it being that full. I’m just a bit too young to remember the Vance Arnold days, but I have his VA business card from those days, given to me by an uncle who hung around with him and was a regular at St Columba’s church hall in those days.
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Marje! That must have been about 1970/71 when Joe was struggling to come to terms with his success and tea probably wasn’t his beverage of choice.
 
Interesting. I think there's a message in there for parents everywhere. Kids develop at different rates, physically (obviously) but also mentally. Some reach adulthood in terms of age, but not in terms of maturity. And I guess some folks never reach maturity! The son that you mention sounds like he was just not ready at the time to take on responsibility. I can relate to that, I was like that for years.

In my mid 20's I was a sales rep. I had a bit of success and the company started talking to me about stepping up into management. No way! Why on earth would I want to do that? I'd got the life of Riley and few responsibilities. I worked 95% of the time unsupervised, travelling all around the place. I'd got my own house. I came and went as I pleased and I'd no one to suit, but me. Management meant taking on the responsibility for others. It meant doing lots of admin. Going to lots of head office meetings. Being always available on the phone to sort out other folk's problems and being accountable for their performance. Sod that! I thought. I'm happiest doing what I'm doing and I don't mind if I earn a bit less than the managers - I'd rather have my freedom and independence. It was flattering that they thought I could make the step up, but I wasn't interested in that at all. I was happy to spend the best part of the next 10 years just having a good time and doing what I wanted. I eventually caved in to it - or rather, I reached a stage of maturity where I was ready to take on some responsibility in exchange for a bit more money and a better car. But that came later for me...when I was ready. Maybe the same was true for the lad you mention? It doesn't mean he wasn't capable of it sooner, but he probably just wasn't ready?

re Metropolitan colours, I remember a duck egg blue and white one being popular. I'll see if I can find a few more photo's.

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Two-tone cars were popular in the 1960's. I must admit, I really like to see them. I remember the village greengrocer having a car just like the one below...
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Top picture is the Ford Zephyr. Bottom picture the Ford Consul.
Yes, Duck Egg Blue, original colour as I believe was the yellow, I had passed it through my mind earlier but was not too sure. Was the black original, possibly but surly not that pink colour, horrible, or would they call it shrimp, if so an insult to shrimps.
Like the maroon on the Zephyr and Consul but what I find more interesting is the Morris Minor, Victor, Lima, Xray, in maroon, looks stunning to me. Only spoilt by the sun visor, fuck me we're not in the Arabian desert Gauds sake. Lots of people don't seem to realise less is better, well that's what I told the girls years ago.
Interesting to hear an appraisal of the Zephyrs handling a few posts back bit like the story I heard of the 50's, first American styled bodied, Vauxhall Victor that went over a hump back bridge and the doors flew open, seem absurd but are true.
I have a thing for Maroon, my first time football team colours, junior school, with white collar, superb.
 
An interesting interview with Pete Hill, here, whose pictures have popped up throughout this thread.

 
Great stuff XM and many thanks . I particularly like the first photo and it's not one I've seen before .

As to the second , I'm pretty sure that's the original Avengers line up with Steve McKenna on drums before Dave Memmott succeeded him and before Graham (? ) took over on rhythm guitar . As for the third , I think the least said the better !

Did you used to follow Joe / any memories to share ?
 
Interesting. I think there's a message in there for parents everywhere. Kids develop at different rates, physically (obviously) but also mentally. Some reach adulthood in terms of age, but not in terms of maturity. And I guess some folks never reach maturity! The son that you mention sounds like he was just not ready at the time to take on responsibility. I can relate to that, I was like that for years.

In my mid 20's I was a sales rep. I had a bit of success and the company started talking to me about stepping up into management. No way! Why on earth would I want to do that? I'd got the life of Riley and few responsibilities. I worked 95% of the time unsupervised, travelling all around the place. I'd got my own house. I came and went as I pleased and I'd no one to suit, but me. Management meant taking on the responsibility for others. It meant doing lots of admin. Going to lots of head office meetings. Being always available on the phone to sort out other folk's problems and being accountable for their performance. Sod that! I thought. I'm happiest doing what I'm doing and I don't mind if I earn a bit less than the managers - I'd rather have my freedom and independence. It was flattering that they thought I could make the step up, but I wasn't interested in that at all. I was happy to spend the best part of the next 10 years just having a good time and doing what I wanted. I eventually caved in to it - or rather, I reached a stage of maturity where I was ready to take on some responsibility in exchange for a bit more money and a better car. But that came later for me...when I was ready. Maybe the same was true for the lad you mention? It doesn't mean he wasn't capable of it sooner, but he probably just wasn't ready?

re Metropolitan colours, I remember a duck egg blue and white one being popular. I'll see if I can find a few more photo's.

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Two-tone cars were popular in the 1960's. I must admit, I really like to see them. I remember the village greengrocer having a car just like the one below...
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Top picture is the Ford Zephyr. Bottom picture the Ford Consul.
The Metropolitan is another of Longbridge's finest, I believe the red, green, light blue, yellow and black were the UK colours, the pink being reserved for export. The engines were from the Austin Somerset and I seem to remember that Nash would not allow them to carry the Austin badge, so they were marketed as the Metropolitan
 

Mr Moxon was tallish,brown hair n beard. We always reckoned him and Miss Jepson were getting it on,or off even. I took part in the swimathon and went to Brownhead Farm,purchased with monies raised. 74 ish I think
Ah, Miss Jepson the drama teacher, she was quite a lot of fun, it’s a shame I wasn’t a luvvy, I never enjoyed doing school plays. I couldn’t remember the name of Brownhead Farm, I was never in with the in crowd so never got the chance to go. ☹️
 
Great stuff XM and many thanks . I particularly like the first photo and it's not one I've seen before .

As to the second , I'm pretty sure that's the original Avengers line up with Steve McKenna on drums before Dave Memmott succeeded him and before Graham (? ) took over on rhythm guitar . As for the third , I think the least said the better !

Did you used to follow Joe / any memories to share ?
I do, we followed him all over the city, Crosspool YC, Black Swan, High Storrs school, where he was disappointed to find that there wasn’t a bar. Good guy, always time for a chat and remembered you the next time - I understand that when the houses in his old street were down for demolition, he bought them from the council for his neighbours.
 
Great stuff XM and many thanks . I particularly like the first photo and it's not one I've seen before .

As to the second , I'm pretty sure that's the original Avengers line up with Steve McKenna on drums before Dave Memmott succeeded him and before Graham (? ) took over on rhythm guitar . As for the third , I think the least said the better !

Did you used to follow Joe / any memories to share ?
I followed him in the sense, good singer and a Sheffield lad but was out of Sheffield most of the sixties. First I heard of him was '67 when a work colleague said to get to the Arbourthorne Hotel, singer called Joe Cocker sang there every Wed***day or Thursday night. Never went but remember seeing a TV programme on his career many years ago, still living, and seeing his home in Oregon, thinking lads done well for himself, beautiful area though cold in winter, then again so is Crooks.
The photo with his mother, believe it was originally in the Star. I don't quite understand your sentiment on it, but then again I know little of him really.
You will have to tell me if my date of '67 fits in with his career, the year is right from myside, it's just at that time I don't believe he was known nationally.
 
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Interesting. I think there's a message in there for parents everywhere. Kids develop at different rates, physically (obviously) but also mentally. Some reach adulthood in terms of age, but not in terms of maturity. And I guess some folks never reach maturity! The son that you mention sounds like he was just not ready at the time to take on responsibility. I can relate to that, I was like that for years.

In my mid 20's I was a sales rep. I had a bit of success and the company started talking to me about stepping up into management. No way! Why on earth would I want to do that? I'd got the life of Riley and few responsibilities. I worked 95% of the time unsupervised, travelling all around the place. I'd got my own house. I came and went as I pleased and I'd no one to suit, but me. Management meant taking on the responsibility for others. It meant doing lots of admin. Going to lots of head office meetings. Being always available on the phone to sort out other folk's problems and being accountable for their performance. Sod that! I thought. I'm happiest doing what I'm doing and I don't mind if I earn a bit less than the managers - I'd rather have my freedom and independence. It was flattering that they thought I could make the step up, but I wasn't interested in that at all. I was happy to spend the best part of the next 10 years just having a good time and doing what I wanted. I eventually caved in to it - or rather, I reached a stage of maturity where I was ready to take on some responsibility in exchange for a bit more money and a better car. But that came later for me...when I was ready. Maybe the same was true for the lad you mention? It doesn't mean he wasn't capable of it sooner, but he probably just wasn't ready?

re Metropolitan colours, I remember a duck egg blue and white one being popular. I'll see if I can find a few more photo's.

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Two-tone cars were popular in the 1960's. I must admit, I really like to see them. I remember the village greengrocer having a car just like the one below...
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Top picture is the Ford Zephyr. Bottom picture the Ford Consul.
Didn't realise Oliver Hardy was a campervan fan.
 
I followed him in the sense, good singer and a Sheffield lad but was out of Sheffield most of the sixties. First I heard of him was '67 when a work colleague said to get to the Arbourthorne Hotel, singer called Joe Cocker sang there every Wed***day or Thursday night. Never went but remember seeing a TV programme on his career many years ago, still living, and seeing his home in Oregon, thinking lads done well for himself, beautiful area though cold in winter, then again so is Crooks.
The photo with his mother, believe it was originally in the Star. I don't quite understand your sentiment on it, but then again I know little of him really.
You will have to tell me if my date of '67 fits in with his career, the year is right from myside, it's just at that time I don't believe he was known nationally.
Used to see him in the Broadfield as well.
 
Joe Cocker was a regular Lane visitor and a big Blades fan. Most home games , in the sixties and seventies , Joe would call in the chip shop at the bottom of Sharrow Lane, on the left going down to London Road. The owners were my Mother and Father in law. Some of you might remember it- best fish and chips ever and queue about 20 yards long on Saturday lunch time. When I told my mother in law who he was she insisted that he joined me in the upstairs lounge, to eat his fish and chips. It was in the days of the Saturday lunchtime football shows (Saint and Greavsie and football focus?) . What a way to watch the Blades - easy parking- fish and chips - a beer or two-football discussion on the tele, chat with Joe Cocker and a stroll down to The Lane. I was in the John Street stand and Joe , usually, went on the Kop. Brilliant performer, was Joe. Happy days.
 
The Metropolitan is another of Longbridge's finest, I believe the red, green, light blue, yellow and black were the UK colours, the pink being reserved for export. The engines were from the Austin Somerset and I seem to remember that Nash would not allow them to carry the Austin badge, so they were marketed as the Metropolitan

Sound knowledge there mate! I always knew them as "Metropolitan". I didn't realise that they had anything to do with Austin until I started searching for the photo's on the internet. They weren't a typical "Austin" car were they?

My elder bruv had one of these for his first car...

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Same colour but without the false eyelashes! An Austin A35 van.

It had semaphores, not indicators like the one in the picture, Although he had the indicators fitted later. It had one of these in the middle of the dashboard...

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That's the indicator switch and you turned it right or left depending on which direction you were turning, the red light in the middle would blink whilst the indicators were on, and it didn't self-cancel. Indicators were called "winkers" back then - this may be why? It looked like an eye!

It was a utilitarian bit of kit was the A35 van. Bruv worked on a farm so it was dead handy for lugging sacks of spuds, or transporting rabbits, chickens, hares and turkeys from farm to kitchen table. It was also handy for transporting the Jack Russell terrier when we went rabbiting or fox-holing.

If I recall (and without consulting wiki) it was a 998 side-valve engine. Capable of 0-60 in less than a week. Sturdy and reliable.
 
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Sound knowledge there mate! I always knew them as "Metropolitan". I didn't realise that they had anything to do with Austin until I started searching for the photo's on the internet. They weren't a typical "Austin" car were they?

My elder bruv had one of these for his first car...

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Same colour but without the false eyelashes! An Austin A35 van.

It had semaphores, not indicators like the one in the picture, Although he had the indicators fitted later. It had one of these in the middle of the dashboard...

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That's the indicator switch and you turned it right or left depending on which direction you were turning, the red light in the middle would blink whilst the indicators were on, and it didn't self-cancel. Indicators were called "winkers" back then - this may be why? It looked like an eye!

It was a utilitarian bit of kit was the A35 van. Bruv worked on a farm so it was dead handy for lugging sacks of spuds, or transporting rabbits, chickens, hares and turkeys from farm to kitchen table. It was also handy for transporting the Jack Russell terrier when we went rabbiting or fox-holing.

If I recall (and without consulting wiki) it was a 998 side-valve engine. Capable of 0-60 in less than a week. Sturdy and reliable.
Sturdy and reliable it certainly was, my mate had the car version, a slightly darker grey I remember, back in the late 60s we went almost every Sunday in it up to North Yorkshire fishing.
 
Sound knowledge there mate! I always knew them as "Metropolitan". I didn't realise that they had anything to do with Austin until I started searching for the photo's on the internet. They weren't a typical "Austin" car were they?

My elder bruv had one of these for his first car...

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Same colour but without the false eyelashes! An Austin A35 van.

It had semaphores, not indicators like the one in the picture, Although he had the indicators fitted later. It had one of these in the middle of the dashboard...

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That's the indicator switch and you turned it right or left depending on which direction you were turning, the red light in the middle would blink whilst the indicators were on, and it didn't self-cancel. Indicators were called "winkers" back then - this may be why? It looked like an eye!

It was a utilitarian bit of kit was the A35 van. Bruv worked on a farm so it was dead handy for lugging sacks of spuds, or transporting rabbits, chickens, hares and turkeys from farm to kitchen table. It was also handy for transporting the Jack Russell terrier when we went rabbiting or fox-holing.

If I recall (and without consulting wiki) it was a 998 side-valve engine. Capable of 0-60 in less than a week. Sturdy and reliable.
Remember the indicator switches, part of the 'winker' kit to up date or bring your vehicle in line with the law. One of those things I would never have remembered had you not put the photo up. Life is full of surprises,:rolleyes:
 

The re-arranged Coventry v Blades match in the 1971-72 season. We were winning 2-0 in the original fixture on 4/3/72 before a snowstorm caused the ref to have the match abandoned. Then in the re-arranged match on 18/4/72 we lost 3-2 (Currie had a good goal disallowed near the end of the game which would have been a hat trick by him had the goal stood). I was at Wembley on 4/3/72 to see Stoke beat Chelsea in the League Cup final and the scoreboard at Wembley had stated that we won 2-0 at Coventry. Later that evening at a M1 service station my dad and I were surprised to discover from an evening paper that the Coventry v Blades match got abandoned after 60 minutes! We went to the re-arranged match .
 

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