I was asked by our US corporate office to attend a business lunch in Waterloo (the battelefield
place not station) hosted by one our major air freight forwarders. They sat me next to a Brit and
a few of us got talking about hanging about airport lounges and long waits for flights. The Brit,
Peter says "once in Detroit we had a 6 hour delay so my colleague, also Peter dragged me down
to the old Motown studios" I say "Grand Boulevard" ................eyebrows are raised..............
"Yes but Peter is deep into soul" "Mee too" says I............."But Peter is really, really deap into
soul music" "Mee too" says I again "Peter's into Northern Soul" "Mee too" says I yet again.
Peter turns out to Peter Braughams (hope that's how you spell it) midweek DJ at Casino and
used to date Pep's sisters (at the same time hopefully :-) Peter and I met up a week later
during the follow-up meeting and spent all the day comparing NS notes, better than sex (well
almost - depends if there's spanking involved:-)
Had a few others, I live in town centre, quiet queit it iz, I was playing some stuff with bedroom
window open I hear a bloke shout up "Good stuff our kid, top Northern Soul" stuck head out of
window, he was from Cheshire did Casino & Mecca.
Chris L