So we have dreams. We do all have dreams don't we? Well we did...and still do.
Picture the scene...a bedroom...no wait; let's go back a little bit - a college. Now hang on don't leave just yet, this is not the story of some cheesy college band, it is the location of the first meeting. Picture Lennon, meeting McCartney and then doing nothing for a few years. And by nothing I mean they never met again until the need for money forced them into a factory.
So one of them went to the other one and said "didn't you go to that college?" and the other replied,
"Yes I did. We played darts didn't we? I thought playing darts was cool at that time. I found out later it wasn't. By of all people...the 'cool kids'". Chatter continued until one day he joined the other for a pint. The muse of any wannabe musician. The pub was a happy time. The pub born the imagination and was the impulsive meeting of great ideas...that never came to any fruition. I sit looking at the first CD we cut and think...the world needs to know about the beginning of something great that never started.
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