
Originally Posted by
Peter
In the summer of 1990 I was seeing a lovely young lady from Hadley Wood. ****ing loaded she was and her parents would swan around Italy for weeks at a time over the summer leaving a huge house empty.
I can remember driving her father’s MG, taking some horribly strong acid and listening to a lot of Leonard Cohen.
Similar story to yours but with much better music.
I think that was also the first and last time I tried a pizza with chicken on it.