Lyndon Barker

House at cope street. Or Royston. Remember people always at ours at Royston I’d come down around 2am ish after record player was fired up to a house full of people literally couldn’t move for folk then be passed round and introduced to everyone as Paul and Ali’s son. I’m afraid I don’t speak to my mum. After they divorced I became too much like my dad she says and we fell out

Hi everyone Paul was my dad if anyone got any memories they could share with me I’d be grateful

Hi Paul snoz and Ali are my mum and dad. Sadly my dad passed away some years ago loved reading the stories of him though