i was 11 when we had the the nights of no electricity and the three day week, going to bed in the dark, at 62 i still have to have a small hall light on as i am afraid of the dark. listening to tony price on radio Luxembourg near tears telling me at 13 elvis had died, hearing what was classed as the first rap song by the sugarhill gang and thinking this is the end of music, i was 16 and my life was all about my new job in the co op and buying music singles and the latest cheap fashion from what every woman wants. andy peebles announcing john lennons death as i was getting ready for work on bbc radio 1, life was simpler back then.