
We dutifully did so, very well behaved youths we were. However as soon as they started up again, we were all crushed up the front again. It was quite late when the concert finished. I was staying at a bed and breakfast in Porthcawl. No transport. I started to walk, pitch black, country lanes, no traffic. At one stage, I passed a farmhouse with a very big, loud dog. I managed to get by, hugging the bushes on the opposite side of the road. I just got over a bridge out of sight of the dog, when a passing motorist, stopped and gave me a lift to my digs.
I was pretty much deaf for days afterwards. Brilliant.

The final time I saw them live, was at The Party In The Park, Sutton Coldfield. It was either 1992 or 1993. Put on by BBC Radio One. I still have the programme, but there`s no date or list of artists. Jean and I, along with daughter Sarah and her best friend Sarah Mills, borrowed my dad`s camper van and got there early. We had a cuppa, then walked to the stage area. There was a mini stage, where people like Del Amitri and Tony Hadley played. The big stars, on the main stage were Quo and Aswad. Great for me, I loved both. Sarah Mills has never got over the fact that we went back to the van for a break and missed a very early appearance of Take That. Sorry again, Sarah.
So long Rick, you have gone too soon and will be greatly missed.