Another Kilburn blogmeet last night, attented by the usual suspects (myself and Marcia), plus our latest recruit David. Amongst the many subjects up for debate was teenage slowdancing. Remember? A school party, a two litre bottle of cheap cider, and the chance to fumble ungracefully with the object of your adolescent desire at the end of the evening. Mine was Cindy Petry, a beautiful (if unaturally proportioned) brunette. Finally there was the music… awful, sappy, romantic ballads. The three that stick in my memory are:
- Adrian Gurvitz — Classic
- Chicago — If You Leave Me Now
- 10CC — I’m Not In Love
Nowadays that music makes me shudder, but Cindy Petry, where are you? I miss the dancing…