I used to remember my old friend Pete Myles from Aldershot. As well as driving me to venues and back, I'll never forget the odd Saturday evening during the early to mid-80s, where he'd phone me and if I wasn't doing anything, told me to wait there, have a blank C-90 tape ready, as he was coming down with his box with his latest acquisitions. He would put together a tape for me from his box, while we sat there and listened to them over coffee, cigarettes and socialising with my mum, who always got on well with my friends!
He was also the person who persuaded me to sell all my pressings and start collecting originals! Sound advice at the age of 20!
Wonder what Pete's doing now? I do miss him, as he was one of these rare characters who would do anything for anyone, and everyone loved him - if you're out there Pete, drop us a line!