It’s amazing how music can bring back memories of different periods of your life, sometimes happy memories sometimes sad. Here’s a happy memory. I met Mrs. T at the Palais in Nottingham in 1972, she was the sister of a good friend I was too nervous to ask her to dance, she was gorgeous in her mini skirt with long slim legs and knee high boots, “Get Off My Cloud” by the Rolling Stones was played and Mrs. T said it was a great song and it’d be good to dance to, I took the hint and we danced, the rest is history. Here’s a sad memory. Our son was a mad keen motorcyclist, he took his own life in 2012, it seemed appropriate to play “Born to be Wild” by Steppenwolf from the film Easy Rider as his coffin arrived for the service, it always makes me cry when I hear it.