I joined the choir in my local church when I was eight years old. I left
to sing a different type of music when I was eighteen. When my treble
voice was in its prime I sang with the choir at evensong in Salisbury
Cathedral.
In
the mid 60s I worked for the Kray family. This could send a shiver down
the spine of a lot of people who either experienced the family first
hand or have read about their ‘reign of terror’ in London at that time.
Charles Kray, who was related to the infamous brothers, was a director
of an entertainment agency who booked us to play at pubs and clubs
across London. His name appeared at the head of every contract we
received; one of his ‘boys’ arrived at the majority of venues to pay us
the contracted amount or to tell us it was ‘cheque to the agent’
tonight; we never argued. We worked for the agency for eighteen months
and had no trouble whatsoever; it was probably the best agency we ever
worked for!
In
the early 70s I appeared on several editions of a sports quiz programme
on the radio. British readers of a certain age will remember the
celebrity team captains, Brian Johnston and Ted Moult. The quizmaster
was Peter Jones, a broadcasting legend. It was an unbelievable
experience.
I
started playing snooker when I was sixteen years old. The local League
provided me with many happy years of competition and after 25 years of
playing I decided to give something back. In 1991 I became League
Secretary and I plan to pass the reins over to someone else in 2015.
I’ve operated a ‘benevolent dictatorship’ and it has seemed to work
without too many problems! I plan on playing after my long term of
office is over!
We
played at The Granary Club in Bristol supporting Genesis on February
22nd 1971. It was a regular venue for us and we had backed several big
names there. The gig was voted the best night in the history of the Club
(1969 -1988). Happy days! The full story is in my first book.
Lynne
and I ran a quiz night at a local social club for almost twelve years. I
hosted over five hundred quizzes, all of which I prepared myself. Lynne
was my glamorous assistant. The last quiz we ran was on 21st December 2012; seven days after I started to write ‘The Final Straw’ my first novel.
I was
made redundant in March 2000 after thirty four years with a tyre
company. I took the money and ran! When I had joined them in the mid 60s
it was a friendly, sociable working environment that made it a pleasure
to go to work. By the time I left it had become a soulless money making
machine and I haven’t given the place a second thought since I walked
through the gates for the final time.
It’s
not very rock ‘n’ roll but the summer after I finished work I started
playing bowls. The vast majority of my colleagues were twenty years
older than me at least, yet the next eight summers were the happiest
sporting times of my life. I was Club Captain in 2008 and maybe I’ll
find time to take it up again when I get older!
I
have been an Exam Invigilator at our local school since 2002. I look
after children sitting various stages of their examination life from
eleven to eighteen years of age. We have a team of twenty or so
invigilators and I’m possibly the longest serving member now. It’s
rewarding work and I keep an eye out for how the ‘superstars’ develop as
they leave us and go on to university and beyond.
In November 2012 I was joined by two of the original members of my last group for a reunion gig. It was to mark the 65thbirthday
of one our road managers. Almost 40 years after our last gig together
we played some of our favourite songs; it was the first time my children
and a lot of my friends had heard me sing! We had a great night, but it
was probably just a ‘one-off’. My friends asked me whether I missed how
it felt to be on stage singing to an audience that enjoyed what they
heard. I replied ‘Only every day!’
The
sequel to the award winning ‘The Final Straw’ sees Colin Bailey return
to the UK after almost a decade abroad. With a new name and a new face
he still has scores to settle. His meticulous planning takes him
ingeniously across Scotland and the North of England ticking names off
his list with the police completely baffled.
DCI Phil Hounsell pitted his wits
against Colin before and so he is sent to Durham where he teams up with
super intelligent young DS Zara Wheeler; together they track their man
to Manchester and then eventually south to Bath.
The final scenes take place on the
streets of the Roman city; Phil Hounsell’s family is threatened and in a
dramatic conclusion reminiscent of Holmes and Moriarty at the
Reichenbach Falls, the two men struggle above the foaming waters of the
historic Pulteney weir.
Genre – Thriller
Rating – PG-18
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