Liverpool's British invasion
I know a guy, a good guy, who likes to eat. I mean, really likes to eat. He was one of those kids whose parents strictly forbade the eating of sweets. Anything that smacked of sugar was off limits -- something to do with messing up his ability to concentrate. Strange, as Pez was one of my four food groups and I've never had a problem focusing on
er, what were we talking about? Oh yes. My mate, like so many children who were prohibited from engaging in a certain activity, has made ...
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